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Aug 2014
I hear them talking in dark dank corners
asking each other, I think he's one of them
so I shadow walk past their communion
and fade into the darkness of the velvet night

Time is on my side
it is long before daybreak
I have time to talk to the dead
time to hatch clandestine plans

To keep secrets is sacred
to live in the dark, my business
they will scurry like rats before daybreak
for yes truly I am one of them
a child of the night

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