if i could handle life like bukowski
i'd be okay
cause he wasn't happy
but he just drank and fucked and typed that away
and made it mean something
but i can't do that--
not the drinking
or the fucking
or the typing
I can do all three.
but i can't find the recipe of all three that makes it all seem a little easier
or at least i can't seem to do it without throwing up.
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