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when God created love he didn't help mostwhen God created dogs He didn't help dogswhen God created plants that was averagewhen God created hate we had a standard utilitywhen God created me He created mewhen God created the monkey He was asleepwhen He created the giraffe He was drunkwhen He created narcotics He was highand when He created suicide He was lowwhen He created you lying in
He knew what He was
He was drunk and He was highand He created the mountains and the sea and fire at the same
He made some mistakesbut when He created you lying in
He came all over His Blessed Universe.
Charles Bukowski
Henry Charles Bukowski (born Heinrich Karl Bukowski; August 16, 1920 – March 9, 1994) was a German-American poet, novelist, and short story writ
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