February 2012
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The clouds look like they are eating themselves
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December 2011
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“you’ve got to burn straight up and down and then maybe sidewise for a while and have your guts scrambled by a bully and the demonic ladies, you’ve got to run along the edge of madness teetering, you’ve got to starve like a winter alleycat, you’ve got to live with the imbecility of at least a dozen cities, then maybe maybe maybe you might know where you are for a...
September 2011
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July 2011
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I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Charles Bukowski
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June 2011
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February 2011
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January 2011
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December 2010
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November 2010
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