Notes
"I love you when you’re standing on the lawn
Peering at something in a tree: ‘It’s gone.
It was so small. It might come back.’"
(Nabokov, "Pale Fire")
"I love you when you’re standing on the lawn
Peering at something in a tree: ‘It’s gone.
It was so small. It might come back.’"
(Nabokov, "Pale Fire")
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