Fanny och Alexander
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2:48:08
You're a strange little person.
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You won't speak of that
which is constantly in your thoughts.

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You're thinking of a man's death.
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Wait a moment.
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I know who you're thinking of:
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A tall man with fair, greying hair.
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Correct me if I’m wrong.
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He has clear blue eyes
and a boyish face.

2:48:46
Correct me if I’m wrong.
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He's asleep and dreams
he's kneeling at the altar.

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Above the altar
hangs the crucified prophet.

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In his dream he gets up
and cries out,

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"my God, my God,
why hast thou forsaken me?"

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There is no answer,
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not even a laugh.
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Don't talk like that.
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It is not I talking.
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It is yourself.
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You are not to hesitate.
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He's sound asleep,
plagued by nightmares.

2:49:36
Give me your hands.
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It isn't really necessary,
but it's safer.

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The doors will be thrown open.
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A scream will echo through the house.
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- I don't want to.
- It's too late.

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You have only one way to go,
and I am with you.

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I obliterate myself.

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