Aguirre, der Zorn Gottes
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:33:02
I can no longer write.
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We are drifting in circles.
:34:29
I see a ship with sails...
:34:33
...in a tall tree...
:34:36
...and from the stern hangs a canoe.
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The ship is in your imagination.
:34:48
No floodwaters could rise this high.
:34:52
We all have the fever.
:34:56
It is only a mirage.
:34:59
These things happen when
people are overly exhausted.


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