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Oct 2013
The Pillar of polite kindness
splits and falls before me
how rude some can be
how uncouth politic heresy

This is why I cry
this is why

Kind words cost nothing
and silence is Golden
every step a measure of heart
and the goodness of you

This is why I cry
this is why

Do not undermine my temple
do not take my rug of prayer
from under my fragile heart
and silver honesty

This why I cry
this is why


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Olivia Kent
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