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Oct 2013
Your brown eyes take me into flight
your grace in movement is spellbinding
your sweet smile brings tears
to your servant called me

On this sad island of fear we live
take my hand my love and lets leave
leave the bitterness and hatred
take my hand and lets fly away

You are a child of green liken to me
so I thinks you get some pixy dust
I so want you to fly, come
come fly, like I do

You are spell binding to me
with those wonderful windows
those windows to your soul
angelic are your brown eyes

You still hold that kingdom
the one of true hearts and kind minds
and I love you very much for that
my beautiful, beautiful brown eyes


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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