I gently open the cover. Inside, written in pencil,is an old inscription.

1903, To my love.
-S

Underneath is more pencil, written in Brooklyn's neat print.

Even Keats speaks of chaos.
There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.

All my love,
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" He says, "Keats for my Keats. Look inside."
I gently open the cover. Inside, written in pencil,is an old inscription.

1903, To my love.
-S

Underneath is more pencil, written in Brooklyn's neat print.

Even Keats speaks of chaos.
There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.

All my love,
B "

Jillian Dodd , Stalk Me (The Keatyn Chronicles, #1)


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Jillian Dodd quote : He says, I gently open the cover. Inside, written in pencil,is an old inscription.

1903, To my love.
-S

Underneath is more pencil, written in Brooklyn's neat print.

Even Keats speaks of chaos.
There is nothing stable in the world; uproar's your only music.

All my love,
B" style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>