Crucifix In A Deathhand (Charles Bukowski Poems)
yes, they begin out in a willow, I think the starch mountains begin out in the willow and keep right ...
yes, they begin out in a willow, I think the starch mountains begin out in the willow and keep right ...
don't ever get the idea I am a poet; you can see me at the racetrack any day half drunk ...
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