“And the moon bleeds over the water and you are not so far away that I can’t smell your hair in the drying breeze.”
— Zelda Fitzgerald, from a letter to Francis Scott Fitzgerald, Fall 1930.
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“And the moon bleeds over the water and you are not so far away that I can’t smell your hair in the drying breeze.”
— Zelda Fitzgerald, from a letter to Francis Scott Fitzgerald, Fall 1930.
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