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I LOOOOVE that poem!! I can't stop picturing skeletons with clothes hanging from their ribs stuffed in closets. 🤣🤪

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It’s a very particular type of magic when you sit in a cinema and watch a truly gorgeous film, one you can’t bear to tear your eyes away from. I walk out of those films feeling like my soul has changed a little bit each time.

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