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Oct 2014
I stand and wait
I watch whom will go to temple
which of those ones
will change their destiny

Let the angels of honour fly
and in fury spit upon them
for their spit is like gods kiss
watch them break into their dreams

Image is just imagination
and the laws of causality a myth
so come and stand as I do
stride like me and the lost

You have hope and virtue
walking to the temple


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