Average Rating 0.00 (0 votes) You must login to vote I sailed the wine dark sea To taste the honey of innisfree, But got lost in the shadows deep, Dreaming electric sheep. Waking in a room of my own A wizard all the ages have known Called forth storms with a single word And broke the spell without a sword. I sit on a chair in front of a desk No man am I to the agents of fisc And love has passed glancingly sweet While iTunes play on repeat. ------ The conscious shape reality.

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