Vladimir Nabokov Quotes
Dying, dying, Lolita Haze,Of hate and remorse I'm dying.And again my hairy fist I raise,And again I hear you crying.
Dying, dying, Lolita Haze,
Of hate and remorse I'm dying.
And again my hairy fist I raise,
And again I hear you crying. (Vladimir Nabokov)
Of hate and remorse I'm dying.
And again my hairy fist I raise,
And again I hear you crying. (Vladimir Nabokov)
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