Finish by Charles Bukowski
We are like roses that have never bothered to
bloom when we should have bloomed and
it is as if
the sun has become disgusted with
waiting
and I rebel with words of my own.
Your eyes, my lines.
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Nice! I haven’t read much Bukowski, thanks for introducing me to him!
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I enjoy him because he is so diverse.
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