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Feb 2014
Here we are in my space
and I thought I rely to you
what you my kitten mean to me

Soon you will know
what your daddy has to do
my sweet snow princess

May your son be a warrior
as his grand daddy is
for he will have my genos

Know this my sweet
my snow princess
I do die with freedom on my lips

All have come to me
this will be my finish
to glory in spirit of the 300

I will die with blood on my hands
my gun blades smoking
never to leave this battlefield

Glory to mine
glory in death
before dishonour, my snow princess

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