"There was the boom of a bass drum, and the voice of the orchestra leader rang out suddenly above the echolalia of the garden." - The Great Gatsby
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January 21, 2012
No Exit
Perhaps, she has mentally trapped herself in a perpetual state of pining. Because somehow, she's managed to romanticize it all in her head. Because somehow, it's the only way she knows how to feel.
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