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I was a teenage Bukowski
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chaos
Los Angeles is fraught with poetry
In the bathrooms and the bad motels
I shall escape
poem for Charles Bukowski
Ham on Rye
Bittersweet Motel
Charles Bukowski
lifting my cheap bottle of wine
Once in a while.
About some girl
Drinking single-blend scotch with the petty thieves back in the old neighborhood
It's better to burn out than to fade away.
Scotch and soda
A boy named Ben
hair
It is against the law to walk in Los Angeles
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