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Alone With Everybodythe flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.
there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.
nobody ever finds
the one.
the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill
nothing else
fills.
by Charles Bukowski
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Comments: 5
madefromrecycledpape [2005-09-10 07:57:33 +0000 UTC]
you know how to split in a perfect way
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p0rtishead [2005-07-07 17:28:43 +0000 UTC]
i travel within stars and clouds.
around me all gets smaller
as i get bigger Devouring the night.
i celebrate the liberation of my mind,
glimpsing the true essence of the life
and how timelless it can become.
hereβs my breeze of life and freedom
i can touch sky and land at the same time,
find the void and fill it.
you're only alone as long as you want to hide.
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chchchanges In reply to p0rtishead [2005-07-07 22:26:32 +0000 UTC]
you dont need to want to hide.
hiding is a natural instinct of animals, and we are animals.
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