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May 2014
Opal and black were her furious eyes
most would only notice them
when it was time for them to die

She is my assassin elite
with a ****** dark streak
I love her dearly my furious eyes

A gave her a lifetime guarantee
if she would only kneel to me
a glorious prize is my furious eyes

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