The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
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What I was Thinking Sinking to the Bottom of That PoolDear Old Sport, I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known,but I am slow thinking and full of rules that act as brakes on my desires;most affectations conceal something eventually
Days, Months, Years have passed
This world war has set us apart,
I will soon see you beautiful face at last,
Heard wealth and riches capture your heart.
My house is full of money