Paris (Charles Bukowski Poems)
nevereven in calmer timeshave I everdreamed ofbicycling through thatcitywearing aberetandCamusalwayspissedmeoff.(Charles Bukowski)
nevereven in calmer timeshave I everdreamed ofbicycling through thatcitywearing aberetandCamusalwayspissedmeoff.(Charles Bukowski)
When Anne and I go out a walk, We hold each other's hand and talk Of all the things we ...
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