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Come precious child relinquished little love surprise because afterward our got dressed before the luncheon set the tile turning eagerly to daisy dream because mother existence believed absolute

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Paintless days, Dimmed eyes
Shes said to be very beautiful
At 158th Street the cab stopped at an apartment, a small dining room, a small bedroom and a bath.
She had changed her dress, pulled into the office company,
“Here's your money”

Articles,Perfume, Grey upholstery
Paintless days, Dimmed eyes
She's broke and divorced
You can't live forever

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In younger years
I was privy
To the secrets of
Unknown men
And Gatsby
Represented
Promises of life

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He walks among the ghosts, no one knows this looming character, for he and his festive activities give us joy, we might never know the mysterious gatsby, he treads with mystery and fun.

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Gatsby Poem:

He killed a man?

What a thrill…

People listened

Eagerly,

Argued

And skeptical

Yet all he wanted was the held warmth of the forgotten dream

The deathless voice that caused such feverish emotions

That acceptance of romance and love

He wanted no city escape- but nature

He wanted the Daisy

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The worker lays in the cold, like a leper.

He law there not in his own filth but the filth of man.

He was bestowed the dreams of milk and honey not by god,

But rather by the work of men and the serpent of currency.

He lays engulfed by a flame of betrayal, teethed to bone for bread.

The wine of the rich men, made sailors south, and made men into serpents.

The bone of the shores, the flanks of mansions, and the cells of the cars brought no strength to this body.

The nation lays with its belly up, a carcass flaunted with gold by the serpents.

The madness of man lay not in the banknote, but it lay in the valley of ash.

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Jay Gastby,

Wealthy

Big houses

Garden work is his favorite

Well, he hires people to do it, but still it’s his favorite.\

Gatsby was a very

Mysterious man

No one really knows him, Gatsby is like a puzzle

People try to solve him, but the chance is quite low.

Parties,

Gasbty loved the parties

All though his purpose isn’t only to have fun

What did Gasbty do?

No one knew, lots of them guessed

Some say he’s a drug cartel

Some say he control the stock market

Some even say he’s cold hearted murderer

But no one really knew

It all means nothing to him

Gasbty wants love

Love from his love of his life

For that we know

It’s Daisey.

Sad Gatsby Sad.

Ye Tian

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Father gave my younger years advantages; infinite hope. My prominent family descended from the Dukes of Buccleuch. Human heart dignified “creative temperament”. Extraordinary promise of life.

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Gatsby wanted the world

Wanted the promises of life

Yet was ten thousand miles away

Then came earthquakes of a human heart

And a sorrow romantic floated in the wake of his dreams

At the end, hope had a limit

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Gatsby

The rich

Something gorgeous about him

He who represented everything,

In an unbroken series of successful gestures

An extraordinary man

Not like any other person.

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This is the valley of ashes,
a certain area of desolate land,

from formed gardens where ashes take the forms of houses and chimneys,

beneath the powdery air,
gray cars line up,
men swarm up.

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Her face was sad and lovely, held us in silence

Remind me of a rose bearing that turbulent emotion that possessed her.

In such an amazed way she narrowed her eyes taking all from the summer nights,

Society watch down to this charming beautiful fool, that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world,

And sure enough in such an amazed way, the crimson room bloomed with light, with an utterly abandoned feeling, a kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, found difficult to forget,

Listen, Sophisticated-- God I’m sophisticated

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Impersonal Eyes Expression of thoughtful sadness Narrowed and Subdued Breathless Floating Weeping Sudden emptiness and lingering regret like children leaving a pleasant street at duskEyes fastened toward the fervent sunParalyzed with happinessMurmurous and uninflectedA gesture of farewell

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Impersonal Eyes Expression of thoughtful sadness Narrowed and Subdued Breathless Floating Weeping Sudden emptiness and lingering regret like children leaving a pleasant street at duskEyes fastened toward the fervent sunParalyzed with happinessMurmurous and uninflectedA gesture of farewell

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Gorgeous, Young, White Dresses, Flower-Like, Stirring warmth flowed, and charming
Her face was sad, Everything’s terrible, She was only extemporizing

Romantic, joyous,, and impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire
Unthoughtful sadness and eyes full of fire

Her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened,
Roaring drunk, Champagne, Cocktails, Beer,
Don’t believe everything you hear

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Shallan Yapoujian

Blossoming like a flower

My heart beats faster and faster

A love from a while ago

My one,

My love,

My Treasure,

My Flower

Five years I search for you

Five years of totrure

Five years of longing

Parties, drinking

And dancing glas

But none compare to my flower

Brown eyes,

Golden strands,

Warm, soft hands,

My blossoming flower

Wealth had kept our brick wall up,

Unable to to feel you

Unable to touch you

Unable to see you eye to eye

For now

I work, I earn

I wait for my flower

He’s an scrupulous

Careless

Arrogant

Moustache man and all

You’re all I want my blossoming Daisy

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Summer nights, sound of the waters

Majestic beach, high tide, dancing stars

Together , romantic men and women

Opera of voices

Music, trombones and saxophones

Air is alive...simplicity of heart

Excited with triumph, joyous moment

Lights go brighter

Momentary hush...

-Michael Disanzo

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New York summer nights

Men and women party freely

People went to house-party without knowing

To be entertained with jazz, cocktails, piano

Young girls glowing and singing

Freely laughter and excitement

Promising laughter and a good time

To the bright twilight summer nights.

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Jay Gastby,

Rich,

Obulant,

Quiet.

Jay loved to party

But no one knew him

Thousands of flappers and long islanders

All hosted at Jay's house

His house

More like a castle

Very elegant,

Big with plush gardens

And loaded with a team

Of full time servants

At jays Parties,

Alcohol,

So much alcohol to intoxicate

All of New York City

And Long Island

Jay was a very

Mysterious man

No one knew his deal,

Or what he did

Some said drug dealer

Some said smuggler some said stock broker

No one knew

We do know

He studied at the one and only

Oggsford Unaversity

And for those few who did know Jay

All they knew

Was that he had lots of dirty money

Whatever that means

The only thing we all defnitley knew

About jay Gatsby

Is that no one could host a party like this old sport.

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Daisy is paralyzed with happiness                      He looks at her radiantly                      He compliments her, an absolute rose                 She talks, bloomed with light                    To be continued...

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an open letter to jay gatsby - gina coakley

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an open letter to jay gatsby - gina coakley

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It still smells like human iron in your pool.
There's a crack in the concrete where the bullet stopped.
It still smells like human iron by the side of your pool, there's a stain.
I still can't find where that bullet went.

I always thought that your "love" of the higher life was overrated.
Nobody ever talked about how great it is to be rich as much as you did.
Even though you talked about it so quietly, most of the time. find more at: https://hellopoetry.com/words/gatsby/

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My surroundings seemed to dampen...

Along with the dampness lingered an eerie sense of

Silence

Darkness

A cold chill

To Take away from this, I pondered on

Light

Warmth

Enthusiasm

And with this in an instant the air was alive with Joy

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“Unwanted peace”

The lamp light, bright, gleaming.

Birds fluttering paralyzed with happiness.

Hot spring and palm beach, romantic affection.

A motionless expression, the glow faded.

Civilizations going to pieces, utterly abandoned feeling.

Faintly like a rose, tribute to unthoughtful sadness.

Hot spring and palm beach now desolate.

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Conduct may be founded on the hard rock or the wet marshes but after a certain point i don’t care what it’s founded on
Gatsby

Prominent

Moral attention

Romantic Readiness

Heightened sensitivity

Creative temperament

If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him

His personality wakes earthquakes ten thousand miles away

Turned out all right in the end

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"The room rang full of her artificial laughter, I followed,
Contributed to their share of human secrecy,
Pretending is easier minute by minute,
looking with blind eyes,
I was enchanted and repelled by artificial people,
Breeding privileged and careless virtues
I became entangled in glistening lies"

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His heart beat when he kissed this girl,forever wed,her perishable breath like the mind of God.A moment tuning upon a star.He kissed,she blossomed,and the incarnation was complete.

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The Mysterious Gatsby ...

Only Gatsby, the man who gives his name to this book. Gatsby, who represented everything for which I have an unaffected scorn

Old sport

Majestic hand

Full swing

Christmas tree of Gatsby’s enormous garden, by seven o’clock the orchestra has arrived

Old sport

Majestic hand

Full swing

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Desolate, bleak, paintless

Fantastic, transcendent, intense

Unprosperous and bare

Sumptuous and romantic

Incessant days of spiritless dust

Impassioned days of intense ecstasy

Despairing

Cheerful

A valley of ashes, a terrible place; no money, no hope

Is money vitality? An enchanted life.

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There was music,

Bearing Parties,

Ravages,

Alive.

Men and girls,

Chatter, Laughter,

Alive.

The Sensation of Simplicity,

Simply Amazing?

Incurably Dishonest.