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Apr 2014
The bell rang that morning
so splintered and cracked
it was a tone with an edge
with the edge of decent

I and my companions looked
looked at the mess they had put us in
so we posted our SOS SDI
some damage incurred

Oh we had to tighten our belts
trying so hard not to breath
like hiding went out of fashion
we knew we would not be relieved

We rescued all that still had meaning
took them to our hidden domain
and we will heal them all
till again this Earth we claim

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