:38:05
You're neglecting me,
you don't come by.
:38:08
I miss you, my old Comrade.
:38:11
I wade through a bunch
of shit here, listen to reports
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on what the reactionaries are doing,
the priests,
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the intelligentsia,
how the peasants are complaining...
:38:24
What a fucked up life.
:38:26
At least you have
Vera and your son.
:38:29
I go home to a dark
apartment every night.
:38:34
Sure, my life is a bed of roses...
:38:38
Roses are out of season,
and they have thorns!
:38:45
Listen, the war is over, and
you're the only one still fighting.
:38:50
-You don't know when to quit.
-This isn't really what I was fighting for.
:38:54
You weren't fighting alone,
that's the problem.
:38:57
No one could have won the war
alone. Except Tito and the Party!
:39:03
We were only helping.
:39:08
There's only one Tito. Even when
he's gone, there'll still only be one!
:39:12
And whatever's
left of us, fuck it...
:39:15
What would say the ones
who gave their lives?
:39:19
Who's going
to ask them now?
:39:21
I'm complaining
about my solitude,
:39:24
but only when I'm alone in my
apartment can I think about
:39:30
where these two revolutions
got me, two Communist wars.
:39:37
In those French prison camps before the fascists,
:39:41
a lot of people lost hope,
some went their own way
:39:47
and blurted out everything that had
built up inside them and... nothing!
:39:52
Tiny meteors spun off from the sun,
flashed but once
:39:57
entering the blackness
of the universe.