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Sep 2013
She walked into my temple
my most holy place in this world
I opened my arms to greet her
and with a red rose, she pierced my heart

All of her suffering I took on
all the sorrow and heartbreak
as I have become undone
I have been compromised

Oh she is one lucky
little cheeky monkey
for she has met the last
the last Angel Lord Of Earth


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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