phantasmagorical dream device from a phantasmal mind
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Flow, My tears, the Policeman Said
Flow my tears, fall from your springs!
Exiled forever let me mourn;
Where night's black bird her sad infamy sings,
There let me live forlorn.
from Philip K. Dick
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