:32:09
The roses all have left your cheeks.
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l watch them fade away and die.
:32:29
This music is not of my choosing.
:32:35
I"m sorry, Kirby.
I wish it had been.
:32:45
...and tears begrime
your loving eyes.
:32:55
Oh...
l will take you back, Kathleen...
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to where your heart will feel no pain.
:33:17
And when the fields
are fresh and green...
:33:25
l'll take you to your home...
:33:38
...again...
:33:56
Goodnight, KathIeen.
SIeep weII.
:33:59
I"m sorry to dispossess you.