there’s nothing
to discuss
there’s nothing
to remember
there’s nothing
to forget
it’s sad
and
it’s not
sad
seems the
most sensible
thing
a person can
do
is
sit
with a drink in
hand
as the walls
wave
their goodbye
smiles
one comes through
it
all
with a certain
amount of
efficiency and
bravery
then
leaves
some accept
the possibility of
God
to help them
get
through
others
take it
staight on
and to these
I drink
tonight.
- Charles Bukowski
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