Haruki Murakami. Wonderland without brakes and end of the world (№ 207190)
I imagined how on one shelf is my own head - without the skin, meat and the brain, and the old man taps it with steel tongs for the fireplace. A strange feeling. I wonder what he would read to the sound of my skull? My memories? Or what's memory?
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MegaMozg 15-01-2017 / 10:47
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