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missing

missing i was napping this afternoon while you drove away with every mile you covered my dreams deteriorated until i felt myself in a young man’s arms and woke relieved to be covered in cats missing you alone too soon … Continue reading

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-what a thought

-what a thought bukowski in the bathroom i read him during shits and think what i will be in another 50 years if i live to 67 an old cat lady likely and drunk most nights alone Fifteen years later … Continue reading

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