January 2011
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i usually dream of collarbones .
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milk
what if i were made of milk instead of water ?
would i become a milk tart when i neared the sun in my rocket ?
J’ai renversé le lait .
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Those who know what beauty is ,and those who know what sorrow is :nobody else...
– Oscar Wilde
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We are clowns whose hearts are broken
– Oscar Wilde, De Profoundis
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Come with us on a journey through time and space …
– The Mighty Boosh
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