charles bukowski

“nobody knew how good i was, nobody knew what i could do. i was some kind of miracle. the sun tossed yellow everywhere and i cut through it, a crazy knife on wheels. my father was a beggar in the streets of india but all the women in the world loved me…” ~ham on rye

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