Sceicco bianco, Lo
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A strange, melancholy joy
takes over my entire being.

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A seagull.
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Dear little seagull.
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It's the joy of remembering
an afterlife... or previous life.

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Previous life or afterlife?
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Previous.
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Who knows who we were then,
you and I?

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Perhaps I was a pirate,
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and I bet you were a mermaid.
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How silly of me!
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I feel like crying,
and yet I'm so happy.

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Or perhaps crazy.
Crazy and happy.

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Do you believe me?
- Come sit over here.

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My little child.
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Hold this.
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My little child.
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Here.
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Afraid?
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Disgusted?
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- What, then?
- I can't.

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- Why not?
- I just can't.

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- Then why did you lead me on?
- I can't surrender to you, Fernando.

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Some things are larger
and more powerful than we ourselves.


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