One thought on “#63 – A Scanner Darkly – Philip K Dick”

  1. I am a room full of dreams
    In a windowless house
    Filled with unmeasured art
    I am my own birth
    I am my own death
    I am my own beating heart
    Here I float like a flame
    On the seas of the sun
    I am ephemeral
    Never encompassed
    I am solely one.

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