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This is the kind of poetry that makes Bukowski roll in his grave, sorry old pal. My first non_rhymed poem, I feel like I'm serving you a cup of coffee with no sugar, so just take it at once, and none of us saw
Submitted:Feb 28, 2012 Reads: 30 Comments: 5 Likes: 3
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