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John: Like the beetle left its body, but is now flying around the forest... one day soon... your daddy will leave his body... but will always be around you in the air. Michael: Like the balloon in the sky? John: Yes John: You won't see me, but you can talk to me, and I'll listen. John: And you won't hear me like you hear me now, but... you'll hear me inside you. Michael: Inside? John: Mm-hm John: Cos I will always be with you. John: In the air around you... and in the sunshine that warms you. Michael: And the rain? John: Aye, and the rain that gets you wet. Michael: And the grapes? John: Yes. I'll be there too. Not in the grape... but in the taste of it.