Know by the words here mingled
What love hath made my heart his stead,
Glowing like flame beneath thin jade.
Know by the words here mingled
What love hath made my heart his stead,
Glowing like flame beneath thin jade.
“that’s chaos can you produce chaos? Alice asked certainly I can produce chaos I said I produced chaos she regard the chaos chaos is handsome and attractive she said and more durable than regret I said and more nourishing than regret she said”
Donald Barthelme | “Alice”