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Dec 2020
I asked her, my God
said did I have permission
with tears in her eyes
she bowed and give me a veto

This is a personal thing
just my communion of the faithful
as I told my sweet queen
I will be lucky to come back home again

So we battle up
never ever are things too late
warriors once and survived
and again into hell we ride

It's a state of time it's a state of mind
it's fury you never really get over
now I fly with an utter vengeance
flying fast as lightening over the white cliffs of Dover


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Jeremy Stacy and Larry
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