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Now: Bukowski, thoughts, and not conquering my fears.

Now is a poem written by Charles Bukowski, here is an excerpt: “I sit here on the 2nd floor hunched over in yellow pajamas still pretending to be a writer. some damned gall, at 71, my brain cells eaten away by life.” I’ve heard that people don’t like Bukowski because they think he was just… Continue reading Now: Bukowski, thoughts, and not conquering my fears.