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In The Court Of Conscience

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With the cold eye of the soldier and The cold hand of the surgeon and The cold and calculating mind of Someone from Intelligence, I walk along the city street Assassinating all I meet; My crumpled uniform, once neat, Is now in disarray. Breezes blow my hair at will, Their wayward passage to fulfil But they can never pierce the heart And kill the way a deftly wielded Knife, or yet a sharpened barb, Well turned and twisted can succeed; For words will never make you bleed But only fade away. I found this weakness in the heart;


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