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Virtues

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The Angel's breath is cold and silent

It cut's my flesh like razor wire

Then fades away on the distant horizon

And the pain that's left is my desire

It tears my body limb from limb

Pulling at my malignant heart

Any sign of hope has gotten dim

Any thoughts of you just fell apart

And through the valley I walk alone

On the ashes once my memory

Tired and weary rambler's bones

On the coattails of a man I couldn't be.
 
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