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Continue to ChatThe sky lay over the city like a map showing the strata of things and the big full moon toppled over in a furrow like the abandoned wheel of a gun carriage on a sunset field of battle and the shadows walked like cats and I looked into the white and ghostly interior of things and thought of you and I looked on their structural outsides and thought of you and was lonesome. - Zelda Fitzgerald from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/the-sky-lay-over-the-city-like-a-map-showing-the-strata-of-things-and-the-big-full-moon-toppled-over-in-a