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ONE: May I put my heart at your feet? TWO: As long as you dont soil my oor. ONE: My heart is pure. TWO: Well see to that. ONE: I cant get it out. TWO: Youd like me to help you? ONE: If you dont mind. TWO: It is my pleasure. I too cant get it out. CRIES TWO: Ill take out by surgery What do I have a penknife for. Well this in a minute. To work and not to despair. TWO: Well, its done. But this is a brick. Your heart is a brick. ONE: Yes. But it beats only for you.

Heiner Mller