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for we are soon, loose our minds unless, the skunks will rule the earth.
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I know that some night in some bedroom soon my fingers will rift through soft clean hair songs such as no radio plays all sadness, grinning into flow (...
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Poetry - Charles Bukowski (1920 - 1994) it takes a lot of desperation dissatisfaction and disillusion to write a few good poems.