the intoxicating delight of capucine
growing up is overrated and that is made clear here. i don't really care what anyone says, i aspire with all my heart to be like capucine when i grow up, and for all my days. i want this grace. i want this fullness of joy. most of all i want this wonder, mystery and contentment. she's captivating, and i aspire to be just like this sweet lovebug! yes, please.
i think i want to react to things like this but we grow up and become a bore. great goal! we need some capucine in all of us
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