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Oct 2013
I watch them leap in the moonlit mist
I miss the sea so very much
only the children of the sea
they are the only ones that see me

So I throw my sword and shield
and kneel on wet sand
let my end be swift
for I need not suffer

If you let me suffer I will do the unthinkable
yet my friends of the sea cry no
I mean to stand my ground
you will have to take me down

Look at my friends of the sea
see these are the only ones that know me
oh look what's in my back
a ****** axe from Zack

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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