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Angels

When Angels fall too far from grace And Tin-men rise to take their place Clockwork arms and clockwork legs A clockwork heart in an iron cage Wingless wonders watching here Minds of malice, thoughts of fear If angels lie, and fall from grace What hope have we, the human race
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May 14, 2012
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