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:36:06
The two brothers resembled
each other more and more.

:36:09
The combat in which they were engaged
was more like a lovers'quarrel.

:36:55
Say it one more time!
:36:57
Call me a cornholer again!
Say it one more time!

:37:00
I won't say it!
:37:33
I cross the river
of creeping vines.

:37:35
Help me.
I'm coming to your shore.

:37:38
That will be hard, brother.
I can feel your resistance.

:37:42
What do you say?
I can hardly hear it.

:37:45
Jump on my laugh. Hold tight to it.
Don't worry about my pain. Jump!

:37:48
Be yourself!
:37:50
I'm becoming myself.
:37:53
Talk more quietly.
:37:55
I'm closer now.
:37:57
I love you more than myself.
:37:59
My hate was simply a camouflage.

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