The dead have highways... |
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located in the desert
after our lives ... i> |
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pressure populated by an endless
movement of departing souls. i> |
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You can hear them in the
ruined parts of our world. i> |
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through the cracks caused by barbaric acts,
violence and injustice. i> |
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These roads have signs,
intersections and interchanges. i> |
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On the crosses, the deaths together. i> |
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And walk sometimes
to our world. i> |
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Hello, sweetheart. |
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You okay? |
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My God! |
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I look at him. |
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Are you sure you want to do this? |
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They want you intact. |
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He leaves.
You still hear me. |
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Keep the rest but. |
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I got it.
I know what I do. |
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How old are you?
- Say I do not. |
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Then I do not. |
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Non stop.
I must continue. |
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Of course. |
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