tu sais, to sin

the best often die by their own hand
just to get away,
and those left behind
can never quite understand
why anybody
would ever want to
get away
from
them

Bukowski, John Lydon,Telepopmusik pe fundal
și domnul Somn care înoată în râuri de dextromethorphanum.
și doamna Tuse de la care dumnezeul etimologiei ne-a dat Tusin
tu sais… to sin, etc etc

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an almost made up poem

I see you drinking at a fountain with tiny blue hands, no, your hands are not tiny they are small, and the fountain is in France where you wrote me that last letter and I answered and never heard from you again. you used to write insane poems about ANGELS AND GOD, all in upper [...]

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un gadzel venit din iad

DRAGOSTEA E UN CAINE VENIT DIN IAD / LOVE IS A MAD DOG FROM HELL / CHARLES BUKOWSKI

Motorul meu de cautare se invarte in jurul unui univers marunt care cuprinde divizorii lui 61: un unu si un sine insusi (mai mult sau mai putin egal cu 61) si latra si musca si se pisa cu [...]

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