A tender vine
From Philip K Dick’s Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said:
- “Are you responding to my warmth?” she inquired.
“Yes.”
“You do feel my love reaching out to you, don’t you? Listen. You can almost hear it.” She listened intently. “My love is growing, and it’s a tender vine.”
I found a transcribed version of this book online (although I’m reading an actual physical book version of it. It’s on a site called American Buddha, which seems worth checking out in more detail. There also is a transcribed version of Waking Life, a copy of Tim Leary’s The Intelligence Agents, and a bunch of other stuff. .




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