Sins (part one)

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Never are they called by name
But called all the same.
A lingering fire that is far too big to be anger
And too wild to be passion.
Its targets often have blurred faces and no names
However, are always at fault.
It's seen never on the flesh, but in the eyes.
It kills and causes war.
I have yet to say it's name, but you still know what it is. . .

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