the death of a snail i guess
would be more glorious than your or mine
now if you can make a statement almost similar to that
and you bat left handed on dark nights
and seldom think of your mother
we are probably about even
so maybe we're doing the same thing tonight:
listening to that jerk-off Beethoven's 8th.
and rolling HALF and HALF BURLEY and BRIGHT tobacco.
charles bukowski 3-27-76
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