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Alone With Everybody
The 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.Charles Bukowski
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Need i say more?
Posted on July 13, 2010 via Artpixie with 200 notes
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cacti
cactus farm!!!!!!!!!!! this will be an entire room of my home someday carefully tended by my leetal lady.
Posted on July 6, 2010 via DEPENDENT with 52 notes
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…are nothing but leaves on the wind. they carry with them the past and present
Posted on June 9, 2010 via Artpixie with 97 notes
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Posted on June 7, 2010 with 172 notes
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My hummingbird by Richard Hart @ High Resolution in Baton Rouge, LA
MY FAVORITE HUMMINGBIRD TATTOO OF ALL TIME. CHARMING WINGS AND A WONDERFUL REPRESENTATION OF THE BIRD.
Posted on June 2, 2010 via Fuck Yeah, Tattoos! with 424 notes
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