Charles Bukowski. Waste paper (№ 273007)

I drank a vodka tonic. The evening was quiet. A quiet evening in hell. And the earth was burning like rotten sticks, pierced by termites.
№ 273007   Added MegaMozg 25-01-2017 / 12:54

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