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1:40:18
I'm on the brink of a shame
from which no man ever rises.

1:40:23
But only in that shame
will I find my everlasting peace.

1:40:30
I am so weak.
1:40:33
I've been conquered.
1:40:36
Totally conquered.
1:40:41
And my thoughts are sad.
1:40:45
I have feelings of autumn...
1:40:49
soilings...
1:40:53
fine mortal wounds in me.
1:41:16
I will never find peace
until you take me.

1:41:20
It must be done
so that afterwards...

1:41:23
I can lie across your thighs
like a Pietà...

1:41:25
cradling a dead Jesus.
1:41:48
That's the guy who shot me.
I recognize him.


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