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I don__ know: perhaps it__ a dream, all a dream. (That would surprise me.) I__l wake, in the silence, and never sleep again. (It will be I?) Or dream (dream again), dream of a silence, a dream silence, full of murmurs (I don__ know, that__ all words), never wake (all words, there__ nothing else).You must go on, that__ all I know.They__e going to stop, I know that well: I can feel it. They__e going to abandon me. It will be the silence, for a moment (a good few moments). Or it will be mine? The lasting one, that didn__ last, that still lasts? It will be I?You must go on.I can__ go on.You must go on.I__l go on. You must say words, as long as there are any - until they find me, until they say me. (Strange pain, strange sin!) You must go on. Perhaps it__ done already. Perhaps they have said me already. Perhaps they have carried me to the threshold of my story, before the door that opens on my story. (That would surprise me, if it opens.)It will be I? It will be the silence, where I am? I don__ know, I__l never know: in the silence you don__ know.You must go on.I can__ go on.I__l go on.
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I don__ know: perhaps it__ a dream, all a dream. (That would surprise me.) I__l wake, in the silence, and never sleep again. (It will be I?) Or dream (dream again), dream of a silence, a dream silence, full of murmurs (I don__ know, that__ all words), never wake (all words, there__ nothing else).You must go on, that__ all I know.They__e going to stop, I know that well: I can feel it. They__e going to abandon me. It will be the silence, for a moment (a good few moments). Or it will be mine? The lasting one, that didn__ last, that still lasts? It will be I?You must go on.I can__ go on.You must go on.I__l go on. You must say words, as long as there are any - until they find me, until they say me. (Strange pain, strange sin!) You must go on. Perhaps it__ done already. Perhaps they have said me already. Perhaps they have carried me to the threshold of my story, before the door that opens on my story. (That would surprise me, if it opens.)It will be I? It will be the silence, where I am? I don__ know, I__l never know: in the silence you don__ know.You must go on.I can__ go on.I__l go on.

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