Tiresia
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:18:03
I'll never see anyone again.
And I wish no one could see me.

:18:09
What was my life?
:18:12
It has changed violently.
:18:15
But I'm happy sometimes.
:18:17
Beautiful things come
and I speak them.

:18:22
I remember you as beautiful,
my brother.

:18:25
Don't worry about me.
Nothing is in our hands anymore.

:18:30
Tiresia.
:18:33
Anna...
:19:01
I can't find the chair!
:19:21
Anna, where are you?
:19:47
I saw Anna.
:19:49
She was with boys her own age.
They seemed nice.

:19:55
It's a nice age.
:19:56
My son's age.
I have a 16-year-old son.


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