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I can't.
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It'll make me too sad.
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You don't wanna tell it to me
because its part of your life,
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and you don't want me to know
anything about your Iife.
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I like it that you don't ask me
anything about my life.
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I don't ask you anything
because I've learned not to.
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When you look at somebody,
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you might see
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fifty per cent
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of who they are,
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and wanting to know the rest,
that's what destroys everything.
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That's what I learnt.
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Whoever took away your furniture
really taught you a lesson, eh?
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That's all she left me.
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-You really want me to read you something?
-Please.
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Read me something.
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Okay.
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Pick something.
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"To the Wedding"
by John Berger.
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"Her capacities go out one by one,
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and there's no night,
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no stars,
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only a cellar from which
she can never walk
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and which nobody else
can stay.
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She's given medicines
which make her ill,
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but would stop her dying.
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For a little while.
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They're scared.
I'm scared."
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You know, I don't think it was that bad.
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No, I like it.
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I just don't want to read right now.