Precious and fragile things
Need special handling.
My God, what have we done to you?
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care,
Now look what we have put you through.Things get damaged, things get broken.
I thought we'd manage.
But words left unspoken left us so brittle,
There was so little left to give. (Depeche Mode)

Precious and fragile things Need special handling. My God, what have we done to you? We always tried to share The tenderest of care, Now look what we have put you through.Things get damaged, things get broken. I thought we'd manage. But words left unspoken left us so brittle, There was so little left to give.

Depeche Mode

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