shakedown

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hello there!
Charles Bukowski
When death comes with its last cold kiss
I’ll be ready.
(I’ve already experienced my share of
deathly
kisses.)
the mad ladies who helped me
consume my hours
my years
have readied me for the
dark.

when death comes with its last cold kiss
I’ll be ready:
just another whore
come to
shake me
down.

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