life seemed safe stab yourself the harbour would be a nice place to die if these ******* couples would just leave leave me the **** alone my resentment is my resentment is split the city in two and ride your body through hell some people carry bukowski never read and spill their emptiness into the world what do you do? sleep and sleep until everything is worse
everyone is moving moving moving there is the new bloom tiqqun staged anew unbridgeable