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I would like to do.
Like spend some time in Ireland, drive across America, learn to surf, get a tattoo, spend more time with my grandparents, have a house with a three-season porch, have pictures taken of me and my best friends so we can show our kids, raise sheep, grow flowers, see Death Cab for Cutie in concert.
I’m sure there are more. But these are just small things I would like to do, to accomplish. I know how I want to feel. I want to feel blissfully happy, that’s all I’ve ever wanted.
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Melancholia (2011) - Directed by Lars von Trier
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She was a vineyard,
With small, grape toes
And a blush that looked almost indigo.
He wandered down that labyrinth of her body,
Becoming drunken with the
Delicate wine that laced her veins.Her lips, slightly open
Like yellow vine flowers,
Catching golden sunlight on the tip
Of her tongue,…