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Sep 2013
On the ship of dreams
the captain has been awakened
he rubs his tear filled eyes
what the hell and his servant says aye

There's a storm on the horizon Sir the storm
as he cries with ****** froth
move the ship straight into the storm you fool
he shouts as he falls out of bed

His ship is not for sinking
as he rushes to the deck
no god or demon of the sea
will wreak his beloved vessel

Head boy straight into the storm
he shouts deck side
sail straight and hard
right down that tempest throat


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Olivia Kent
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