-----“I will remember your small
room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records,
your books , our morning coffee, our noons , our nights,
our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents,
immediate and forever. - Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm,
your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.”
(Charles Bukowski)
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