Pink moon

Numbskull
Something happens
Life goes on
Something happens again
Life goes on
Something happens again
So I numb my skull.
-unknown

‘poetry doesnt pay anything, it was just a form I needed, a kind of a passionate pleasurable selfish nice form, where you can scream a little bit…I guess I needed to scream a little bit -Bukowski

Fotomahaloness -under a crescent moon does carbon black paint fly.

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