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Dec 2013
My heart stands still at the winter of time
my hair is going grey each day
yet I hold out my hand
dying for you to touch it

You were once blessed with wings
my beloved take hold of me
I will not leave you
for I am your brother ranger

Never will I let you die alone
for something deeper I feel for you
and by the arms of my God
I will have the strength to carry you

May I die in eternal flames
if I don't get you out
out of here
so I can do my work

Your eyes may not watch
as my black wings unfold
for my name is Death
for mortals to behold

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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