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Is it commonly acknowledged that the best gift for Valentine’s Day would be a baby dinosaur? Asking for a friend.

“I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.”“Has it?”“A little bit, I think. I can’t tell

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On n’est pas sérieux, quand on a dix-sept ans.
Un beau soir, foin des bocks
On se laisse griser.
La sève est du champagne et vous monte à la tête…
On divague ; on se sent aux lèvres un baiser
Qui palpite là, comme une petite bête….
Le coeur fou Robinsonne à travers les romans
On n’est pas sérieux, quand on a dix-sept ans

-Arthur Rimbaud

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   ~   When you are seventeen you aren’t really serious.
One fine evening, you’ve had enough of beer
You let yourself get drunk.
The sap is champagne and goes straight to your head…
You are wandering; you feel a kiss on your lips
Which quivers there like something small and alive…
Your mad heart goes Crusoeing through all the romances
You are not really serious when you are seventeen (via broughttoyoubywaves)
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