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It's so niceto wake up in the morning all aloneand not have to tell somebody you love themwhen you don't love them any more.
Richard Brautigan
Richard Gary Brautigan (January 30, 1935 – ca. September 16, 1984) was an American novelist, poet, and short story writer. His work often clinic
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This poem was found written on a paper bag by Brautigan in a laundromat in San Francisco The author is unknown By accident, you
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they'relined up for blocks, so I'll go to bed with you They won't miss us
The Wait
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Yup A long lazy September lookin the mirrorsay it's true I'm 31and my nose is growingold It starts about 1/2an inchbelow the bridgeand strolls geriatricallydownfor another inch or so:stopping