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Selene: Maybe that's why I'm still in school, y'know. Its easier ( 잇츠유어턴 )to have something to fight against. Jesse: Yeah, well, we've (if로 들음) all had such competitiveness engrained in us... [Poet finishes, and rips sheet from book] Jesse: ...You know, I could be doing the most nothing thing, y'know, I could be, uh, throwing some darts (garden) , or shooting some pool, and all of a sudden, I feel it come over me, 'I have got to win' Selene: Is that why you tried to get me off the train? Competitiveness? [Poet approaches them] Jesse: What do you mean? Poet: Okay. [hands the sheet to them] Look at the poem. (부더폰) Jesse: [takes poem] Oh, alright. [Opens it up] Selene: [takes poem from Jesse, offers it back to Poet] Will you read it to us? Poet: [Takes poem] Sure, okay. [Reads it] Daydream delusion. Limousine Eyelash Oh, baby with your pretty face Drop a tear in my wineglass Look at those big eyes See what you mean to me Sweet cakes and milkshakes [laughs] I am a delusioned angel I am a fantasy parade. I want you to know what I think. Don't want you to guess anymore. You have no idea where I came from. We have no idea where we're going. Launched in life. Like branches in the river. Flowing downstream. Caught in the current. I'll carry you. You'll carry me. That's how it could be. Don't you know me [poet hands poem back] Don't you know me by now.
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