<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354590" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Decline</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">naked along the side of the house,<br>8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil<br>over my body, Jesus, have I come<br>to this?<br>I once battled in dark alleys for a<br>laugh.<br>now I'm not laughing.<br>I splash myself with oil and wonder,<br>how many years do you want?<br>how many days?<br>my blood is soiled and a dark<br>angel sits in my brain.<br>things are made of something and<br>go to nothing.<br>I understand the fall of cities, of<br>nations.<br>a small plane passes overhead.<br>I look upward as if it made sense to<br>look upward.<br>it's true, the sky has rotted:<br>it won't be long for any of<br>us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Bukowski">Charles Bukowski</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354590" data-title="Decline de Charles Bukowski" data-description="naked along the side of the house, 8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil over my body, Jesus, have I come to this? I once battled in dark alleys for a laugh. now I'm not laughing. I splash myself with oil and wonder, how many years do you want? how ma..."></div> </div> </div>

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