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The Angel Soared
Must let it Pass
Claws In my skin
What remains within
Linger no Longer
Your face In my Dream
Chasing this Ghost
So it would Seem
I was kicked out of Hell Oh Well
waiting for a Brighter Day Less Grey
Memory Tortures it Never Gives in
Maybe what it Could Be
Silhouette of an Angel
Wish I Didn't See
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