"It's the farthest place I've ever been ■ It's a new frontier for me ■ And you balance things ■ Like you wouldn't believe ■ When you should just let things be ■ It's the narrative that must go on ■ Until the end of time ■ Small metal Gods ■ From a casting line ■ From a factory in Mumbai ■ Some manual labourer's bread and butter ■ And a single-minded lie"
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