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Dec 2013
Mostly seen at night
it's a beetle not a fly
with no fire inside

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Climbing to rim steep
all faces feeling the heat
to greet the fire king

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At the Cave's entrance
it is our protecting light
safe from night creatures

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Smoke does raise warning
all that fly or run fast do
for destruction comes

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The fire in my heart
would only be quenched by you
come my love cool me

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Pudding lane it came
vast damage it's fury claimed
yet London withstood

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Swoops from mountaintop
this mythic creature of old
for it's lust of gold

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Valiant and brave
so many lives do they save
heroic fighters

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Watch those peppers red
looking so plump and tempting
vicious is their bite

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Cannons roar commands
making battlefields of hell
the order repeats

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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