Modigliani
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I feel nothing.
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I have a baby in my belly...
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another heart beating...
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another soul craving...
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and I'm empty,
like your glass.

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You'll go home.
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You'll always live a full
and rich life.

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But I swear to God...
when your time comes...

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when you leave
at your death bed...

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the name Modigliani...
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will not be far
from your lips.

:48:13
You can never paint
over this night.

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It belongs to him.
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I saw him dance once
by the statue of Balzac.

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So beautiful his face,
so graceful his dance...

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as he swang to the song,
he smiled...


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