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Ol’ Pete had his youthful strings swaying bird had its questioning flute Duck, the sad, wobbling oboe Cat the quickening clarinet Kettles made their blasts And the wolf Ahhh the wolf Loomin', lumberin ', and French That ****** wolf had it all And I've got my noisy type bars And My beer caps A dangerous place indeed French horn sounds take a lazy drink Boys like me ‘n’ Ol’ Pete Aren’t afraid of the woods Everything was quiet Then the terror set in.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
Bukowski and the Wolf
Ol’ Pete had his youthful strings swaying bird had its questioning flute Duck, the sad, wobbling oboe Cat the quickening clarinet Kettles made their blasts And the wolf Ahhh the wolf Loomin', lumberin ', and French That ****** wolf had it all And I've got my noisy type bars And My beer caps A dangerous place indeed French horn sounds take a lazy drink Boys like me ‘n’ Ol’ Pete Aren’t afraid of the woods Everything was quiet Then the terror set in.
Tluchowski
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29/M/Ohio
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
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