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Glad Tidings

Sliced very slowly to the bone
His blood containing memories
For family scattered to the winds
Of friends that left him far behind

But still he dreams of better times
The innocence of younger days
The cynicism now removed
Reduced to little more than ash

He views the future with some faith
An angel on his left shoulder
She whispers in his waiting ear
"Merry Christmas, Happy New Year."
Written by crowfly
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