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Keep it Simple
poetry about love and drinking
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
hung
mind crumblin'
like coffee cake
mixin' whisky and pabst
and hormones
not
a
good
idea.
but bukowski
would have
wanted it
this
way
destruct
self.
no.
abort.
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Czech me out
Nate
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