i am sitting
reading a book of poetry by
bukowski
i am drinking
a glass with ice in it, and
whiskey
moments like
these; god must be truly
jealous
i am sitting
reading a book of poetry by
bukowski
i am drinking
a glass with ice in it, and
whiskey
moments like
these; god must be truly
jealous
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