Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls t — Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
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Each day we live is a glass roomUntil we break it with the thrustingOf the spirit and pass throughThe splintered walls to the green pasturesWhere the birds and buds are breakingInto fabulous song and hueBy the still w

— Mervyn Peake, Collected Poems
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