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Christos Andreas Kourtis
Poems
Dec 2020
Hand Over Your Money
He had just gone to the hole in the wall
went to draw money before coming to mine
then as he walked through an ally
he was accosted and mugged
When my sweet brother got to me
standing at the door with blooded lips
telling me he had just been ripped off
by five what a bunch of cowards
I sat him down
made him a cup of tea
told him I will back in a moment
and with a blade was looking to **** them
My little departed brother
I would have taken them all
I wish I had found them
have all five broken and twitching
Hand over your money
that is what they said to him
he had TB and they saw he was a victim
I wish I had found them to beat the crap out of them
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis
London UK
(London UK)
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