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Voice 1: What are childhood loves?
Voice 4: ...<br /><br />[]<br /><br /><br />Voice 1: What are childhood loves?<br /><br />Voice 4: I don'’t understand you.<br /><br />Voice 1: I knew it. And there was a time when I regretted it very much.<br /><br />Voice 4: Would you like an orange?<br /><br />Voice 1: The beautiful breakups of volcanic islands.<br /><br />Voice 4: In the past.<br /><br />Voice 1: I have nothing more to say to you.<br /><br />Voice 2: Once again, after all the untimely answers and the aging of youth, night falls from on high.<br /><br />Voice 2: Like lost children we live our unfinished adventures.<br /><br /><br /><br />Guy Debord / Hurlements en faveur de Sade // Howls for Sade / 1952 // Translation / Ken Knabb / 2003<br /><br />.<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com