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Tossing and turning, sleep evades me The thought of her pure dress As I sip my warm white tea My love becomes less and less My eyes shall not close To be filled with desires which are false Dreams that make me smile Fall into a deep trial I desire hate This love is a curse To want a ***** as a mate Wealth filled purse I give everything I want something Phone in hand dialing Nick Caraway I love you is what I say
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Nick and Gatsby
Tossing and turning, sleep evades me The thought of her pure dress As I sip my warm white tea My love becomes less and less My eyes shall not close To be filled with desires which are false Dreams that make me smile Fall into a deep trial I desire hate This love is a curse To want a ***** as a mate Wealth filled purse I give everything I want something Phone in hand dialing Nick Caraway I love you is what I say
Usually... I write personal problems, rants etc.. But for English we had to write a poem relating to Gatsby. I thought it would be comedic if Gatsby and Nick got together so enjoy. This is from Gatsby's perspective
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KatSchemi
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
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