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Current mood:weak with chapped lips!
I made it a point to read some Bukowski poems - everyday And it happened today that I could not put It down I read it like a novel - devoured ..every page And it suddenly stopped there was no place that I had to go No place to hurry I realized that This was not a novel. 2008 Man Who Flies to the Moon in Mid-Conversation---------------- Now playing: Ben Folds - The Frown Songvia FoxyTunes
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