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All hail the 21st century (audio)

Through the streets the puppets walk.
They walk the streets by day and by night as well,
Glowing orange and yellow under the neon lamps.
And they never speak.

They just stare straight ahead
And only close their glassy eyes to sleep.

Every puppet in the city lives this way.
That’s how it has been for a very long time
And what came before . . .

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