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Charles Bukowski - Trapped

in the winter on my
ceiling my eyes the size of street-
lamps. I have 4 feet like a mouse but
wash my own underwear-bearded and
hungover and a hard-on and no lawyer. I 
have a face like a washrag. I sing
love songs and carry steel. 
I would rather die than cry. I can't
stand hounds can't live without them.
I hang my head against the white
refrigerator and want to scream like
the last weeping of life forever but
I am bigger then the mountains.

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Poet: Charles Bukowski
Poem: Trapped

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Comment 229 of 231, added on January 30th, 2016 at 6:07 PM.

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