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Sep 2014
With the wings of gossamer
her that in starlight came
with her words of hope
in her delicate frame

She screamed mercy
told the bad to, take it underground
she was an angel of honour
and her enemies, she would not hound

She was a starship most delicate
one of the angels of peace
and no matter your creed
she could give you release


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