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all I really want from you (and it’s another lonely day)
is all you really want from me (and it’s another lonely day)

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Maybe the books can get us half out of the cave.
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451
In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby