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01:27I've begun my ascent on the green slope of the western side.
01:31I've looked deep into the mountain from the shaft and understood that I must go up and then find the
01:36way under.
01:37I will stash the last vestiges of my civilisation in the stone walls and work deeper from there.
01:44I'm drawn by the aerial and the cliff edge.
01:47There is some form of rebirth waiting for me.
01:49There is some form of sun and your life.
02:20Noi un'altra direzione, no'altra exit from this motorway.
02:25Speeding past this junction, I saw you waiting at the roadside, a one last drink in your trembled hands.
03:08This cannot be the shaft they threw the goats into.
03:12It cannot be the landfill where the parts of your life that would not burn ended up.
03:17It cannot be the chimney that delivered you to the skies.
03:20It cannot be the place where you rained back down again to fertilize the soil and make small flowers in
03:26the rocks.
03:54The moon over the Sanford Junction.
03:56Headlights in your retinas.
03:58Donnelly drove a grey hatchback without a bottom.
04:01All the creatures of the tarmac rose to sing to him.
04:04All manner of symbols crudely scrawled across the cliff face of my unrest.
04:09My life reduced to an electrical diagram.
04:12All my gulls have taken flight.
04:14They will no longer roost on these outcrops.
04:16The lure of the moon over the Sanford Junction is too strong.
04:19All the typical
04:49Minervo is too strong.
04:49It has been a team of people who have taken flight.
04:49Grazie a tutti.
05:19As the sun was setting, I set the fleet to sail.
05:23Shattered into 21 pieces, I consigned you to the Atlantic.
06:13I have dredged these waters for the bones of the herd.
06:16For the traces of Donnelly, for any sign of Jakobson's flock, for the empty bottle that would incriminate him.
06:22I have scoured this stretch of motorway 21 times, attempting to recreate his trajectory.
06:28The point when his heart stopped dead and all he saw was the moon over the Sanford Junction.
06:34He was not drunk, Esther. He was not drunk at all.
06:37And it was not his fault. It was the converging lines that doomed him.
06:41This is not a recorded natural condition.
06:44The gulls do not fly so low over the motorway and cause him to swerve.
06:48The paint scored away from his car in lines like an infection, making directly for the heart.
06:55The gulls do not fly so low over the motorway and cause him to the moon over the moon over
07:01the moon over the moon over the moon over the moon over the moon over the moon over the moon.
07:01The gulls do not fly so low over the moon over the moon over the moon over the moon over
07:02the moon over the moon.
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