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Did you see the stars That came falling down Far from Heaven And their Godly crown? Did you hear the cries Of lonely souls No angel wings Just gaping holes? Did you sense the finish The ending of innocence The talk of living love In my reference? Or can it be That there was nothing there No souls or blood No flesh or hair? So is that why You cannot see The things that may Not really be? For blood is synthetic And the flesh is all that's fake You are but the candied figures On your best friends wedding cake

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