Tuesday, February 21, 2017
Friday, February 3, 2017
Gatsby Chapter 3 Remix
"Her grey sun - strained eyes started straight ahead. Whenever there was a pause in the song she filled it with gasping broken sobs. She had deliberately shifted our relations, and for a moment I thought I loved her. Then she took up the lyrics again in a quavering saprano."
Wednesday, February 1, 2017
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