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I see them leaving fairy girls with white faces hand to hand with drunken gentlemen. Carnival is over.
Its just me rushing thru the crowd. There is no one
hero in my eyes. Yet still I search.
Elephant man, snake woman, lost existences like me. We all know it, but were silent, Filled with hope we once fall asleep.
He is dancing in there, the only important. He could be hero, but he isnt, neither he will touch me. Sole mourning existences are measureless.
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[last lines]
Childs: What do we do now?
MacReady: Why don't we just wait here for a little while... see what happens...
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The way you look at me
the way you touch me
the fire in your eyes
makes me shiver inside...
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"If a jobs worth doing its worth dying for!"
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