theparisreview: It was fever that made the worldburn last summer, that afternoonwhen I lay watching the sun pourits incurable folly slantwiseinto a plum tree’s crest, infusing it till the whole crown glowedred as infected blood translucentin a syringe.

theparisreview: It was fever that made the worldburn last summer, that afternoonwhen I lay watching the sun pourits incurable folly slantwiseinto a plum tree’s crest, infusing it till the whole crown glowedred as infected blood translucentin a syringe.

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