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Death is an old friend. Do not weep upon its greeting; it is a promise as old as time, both foreign and curiously familiar: that the black curt..

All the best writers Write what they know Hemingway wrote about bullfighting Bukowski wrote about barstools Maybe I should write about textbooks ..

I turn upside down the hourglass And watch the sand spill back Like waves rolling back into the tide Memories rush and pass straight by So I turn ..

Hello old boy. I wish I was good and drunk like you. I wish I was good and drunk with you. How much time needs to pass to get what we want? Every ..

_______Man, I should really be working _______But I find myself writing _______Again There will always be companies and numbers to fill ‘em..

The old sailor came like a storm into the bar And left his religion at the door He left his tribulations too It was a hard day at sea You see The..

I sat down with the handless prophet To learn his wisdom endless but Alas! The handless prophet spoke broken English So I learned in other ways He..

The woods are cold and dark and bare And strike fear in hearts of those all there I move silent as my big black shadow And leave large paw prints i..

The icy frost bites my face To force my collar up in haste. With lamplight slowly drawing dim I doubt that we will win this race. I know the c..

It's too easy to fall One fateful look into the perfect pair of eyes is enough to send your doomed soul into the endless space of a single moment ..