Thursday, March 10, 2011

Enroached

"A Rose For Emily"
“But garages and cotton gins had encroached and obliterated even the august names of that neighborhood; only Miss Emily’s house was left, lifting its stubborn and coquettish decay above the cotton wagons and the gasoline pumps an eye screaming eye sore” (pg 89)
They over came, over the others.

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