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Nov 2013
I opened the door to my secret room
and there my advent calendar hangs
as the days go by
I will open them one by one

The first had many books that I am bleeding
the second was a rocking horse to ride the course
the third was to be true to myself and others
my forth was after 30 years to see my father

And the fifth is part of me
the kind and good in me
this is a most special month
time to kneel to the greatest Angel

My Faith is pure
yet you know I am not
but I know you forgive me
as the reckless man called I


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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