To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightene — Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
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To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightened out of your wits, can’t sit still, move, or even go decently insane.

— Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
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