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...That's why he was crying on Potsdamer Platz.  'It's all a matter of perspective,' he said, gesturing out towards the steaming city below.  Right above us, the Angel's eyes were strange, vacuous somehow, such great empty mirrors.  Maybe those were the only kind of eyes that could look upon this city, so unflinchingly, for so many more years...

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