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Nov 2013
Time will call me soon to account
tell me I have had my lot
I will tell time, No I don't want to go
from cradled death to cot

I am gonna tell time
I'm not finished yet
I have so much still to do
I will treat him like a cat and tell him to shoo

And if he brings Death with him
I will laugh in his face
for he can't take me away
from the human race

Maybe I will not open my door
just shout thought the Letter box
Just take a running jump
you and yer chump.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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