Moulin Rouge, you get me every time. Again, the greatest thing there is to learn IS just to love and be loved in return. Curse the sweet dream that is Boheme, but so it be. I cannot overcome perfection.
Back to contemplating tattooing the ideals around some limb, an unending cycle:
Freedom. Beauty. Truth. Love.
Viva la vie Bohème!
[gurgle]
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