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I Like to consider myself a mentally handicapped Charles Bukowski
Hook up after hook up
Anonymous sex
all these people
Meet and fuck
Just a good time.
I live in this crowd
A purgatory of endlessness
A constant cat and mouse game
We drink and we fuck
That’s all it is
Nothing meaningful happens
Pointless chatters
In a hall of dissonance
I hear your voice but what does it matter
All I wanna so it fuck
All I wanna so is enjoy your bodyCan you blame me. With the clothes you wear and lies you spout how can I want anything else. This is party of two.
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there’s a reason i love Bukowski, and it’s cause it’s the cool thing to do.
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It.
I’m your back pocket go to.
the one that’s always there.
no matter what.
when you need it.
i’ll give it.
when you don’t know you need it
i’ll give it.
you can always have it.
name your price i’ll pay it.
i’ll ask for nothing in return.
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Crickets by HORSE The Band
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There you left me
In the fog of my mind
In the fall of my youth
There you left me
Missing you.
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The first stain on these shoes are of cemetery earth.
The earth in which she buried.
Stains that I hope never wash away.
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Who Will Survive In America by Kanye West (ft. Gil Scott-Heron)
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Static Cling
The tacit knowledge of performance anxiety
A practical skill
An alchemist of broken dreams
Los Angeles is the Well of Souls.
