F Scott Fitzgerald Quotes
A rigour passed over him,blood rose into his cheeks, his forehead, and there was a steady thumping in his ears.
A rigour passed over him,
blood rose into his cheeks, his forehead, and there was a steady thumping in his ears. It was first love. (F Scott Fitzgerald)
blood rose into his cheeks, his forehead, and there was a steady thumping in his ears. It was first love. (F Scott Fitzgerald)
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