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Transcript of analogue vol 7
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TTRRYY TTOO IIMMAAGGIINNEE TTHHIISS
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You are afarmer living allalone on theSiberian tundra.
Day after dayyou plow yourfields.
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As far as the eyecan see, nothing.
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To the north,the horizon,to the east,the horizon,to the south,to thewest...moreof the same.
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Every morning, when the sunrises in the east, you go outto work in your fields.
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When it is directlyoverhead, youtake a break forlunch.
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When it sinks in the west,you go home to sleep.
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And then one day,something insideyou dies.
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Day after day, youwatch the sun rise inthe east, pass acrossthe sky, then sink in thewest, and somethingbreaks inside you anddies.
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You toss your plowaside and, your headcompletely empty ofthought, begin walkingtoward the west.
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Heading towarda land that lieswest of the sun.
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Like someonepossessed, you walkon, day after day, noteating or drinking...
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...until youcollapse on theground and die.
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That's hysteria siberiana.
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Text copyright: Haruki MurakamiTaken from: 'South of the Border,West of the Sun'; Translated fromthe Japanese by Philip Gabriel
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