As The Poems Go
as the poems go into the thousands you
realize that you've created very
little.
(Charles Bukowski)
posted by Mallika @ 11:02 PM
Everything Apart From Coloured Leg Warmers
Friday, November 10, 2006
realize that you've created very
little.
(Charles Bukowski)
Everything Apart From Coloured Leg Warmers
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hahaha, especially when they're unpublished...
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