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What a beautiful mouth you have And so we beat our boats against The currents ceaslessly reinventing Ourselves in the knowledge that Nothing much really matters And you don’t have to worry About flies or parents just Cleanliness. And this is how we do it on The steps of Morocco in grass Skirts and a sombrero under A blue sky with tomorrow Waving goodbye. Love Mary **
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 1:22 PM UTC
The Great Gatsby.
What a beautiful mouth you have And so we beat our boats against The currents ceaslessly reinventing Ourselves in the knowledge that Nothing much really matters And you don’t have to worry About flies or parents just Cleanliness. And this is how we do it on The steps of Morocco in grass Skirts and a sombrero under A blue sky with tomorrow Waving goodbye. Love Mary **
In memory of F Scott Fitzgerald And the idea of reinventing Oneself.
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mary-gay-kearns
67/F/Hertfordshire , UK
May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 1:22 PM UTC
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