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subtly of herself contemplative: "An Almost Made Up Poem" by Charles Bukowski
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 case,…
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Tuesday, May 29, 2012
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