The City of Is, the reverse... «Possession»
robot6 февраля 2014The City of Is, the reverse of Par-is, the towers in the water not the air, the drowned roses and flying fish and other paradoxical elementals - you see - I come to know you - I shall feel my way into your thought - as a hand into a glove - to steal your own metaphor and torture it cruelly. But if you wish - you may keep your gloves clean and scented and folded away - you may - only write to me, write to me, I love to see the hop and skip and sudden starts of your ink…
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