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Apr 2014
My house is lights last temple
and the doves that dwell here
never take their angelic form

They are the water babies
of Gods tears

This house made holy
so very long ago
speaks of peace and ones that glow

They are Gods White Knights
to forgive your sins, their holy grail

Chastity is not an ordeal
it's more than honour
as five Doves dwell here

The peace of one
is the kindness of two
and the hope of three
does bring tyrants to their knees

The strength of four
can end all Earths civil wars
and the one called five
will keep humanity alive.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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     Brian Bryant and Olivia Kent
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