“Each day I live in a glass room
Unless I break it with the thrusting
Of my senses and pass through
The splintered walls to the great landscape.”

—  Mervyn Peake

"Each Day I Live in a Glass Room," A Reverie of Bone and other Poems (1967)

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English writer, artist, poet and illustrator 1911–1968

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