braalis, komats (![[info]](http://klab.lv/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} komats) rakstīja,@ 2006-05-08 14:19:00 |
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going out by Charles Bukowski
the sweet slide of the luger
toward your temple,
a fligth of birds winging
northward,
the clicking sound of the
safety catch being
released,
the eclipse of the
sun,
the sound of something being
shut
hard,
pal.
(The Last Night of the Earth Poems)
the sweet slide of the luger
toward your temple,
a fligth of birds winging
northward,
the clicking sound of the
safety catch being
released,
the eclipse of the
sun,
the sound of something being
shut
hard,
pal.
(The Last Night of the Earth Poems)
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