For the Great Gatsby

Some call me The Great
Others call me a criminal
Only a select few know
That what I am is fictional

Remain mysterious and aloof
And dress in colors of money
To impress my lost love
The pretty flower Daisy

“Worth the whole damn bunch”
I’d like to say that I am, old sport
I wish I could have thanked him
Before my life was cut short

Guilty as a fraud I lived
But with clean hands I died
‘Twas my car that killed her
But I was a passenger in that ride

For Daisy I died and lived
But my funeral she did not attend
Nick writes that she had run away
And not a flower she did send
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I love this book so much. Gatsby is one hell of a person. I cannot even begin to tell you how much I love him and Fitzgerald. So here is a dedication for the Great Gatsby :) Sorry if you have never read the book. You don't know what you're missing out on.