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Nov 2013
You sometimes have to believe
not to be frightened any more
for what is rejection
when you love what you are

Touch me for I live still
a Mozart in the making
I wonder if Marlow thought the same
before murdered, what a shame

I gave up caring about myself, years ago
and what I write is the way I go
where is my life
for all I am is poetry

You sometimes have to believe
and I need to believe
for what is life
without my love of poetry


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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   Jonny Angel and Olivia Kent
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