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Do not disturb. I need Space.

Beth Hoeckel

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Natasha King - Modes (2013)

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My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains   My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains   One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,         5  But being too happy in thine happiness,     That thou, light-wingèd Dryad of the trees,           In some melodious plot   Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,     Singest of summer in full-throated ease.

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a frequent dream 

Tereza Vlčková

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“We’re going forward, but nothing changes.” ― Albert Camus, The Fall

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Well, you aint never caught a rabbit  And you ain't no friend of mine.

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the mighty grizzly bear

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and all at once,

summer collapsed

into fall.

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the kiss scene.

ivan's chilldhood

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michelle lanell

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  trzecia czesc nocy, andrzej zulawski, 1971

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gathering

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Elizabeth: So what's wrong with the Blueberry Pie? Jeremy: There's nothing wrong with the Blueberry Pie, just people make other choices.

  My Blueberry Nights, Kar Wai Wong