A review by belrodrigues
What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire by Charles Bukowski

5.0

"I will remember the kisses
our lips raw with love
and how you gave me
everything you had
and how I offered you what was left of me
and I will remember your small room
the feel of you
the light in the window
your records
your books
our morning coffee
our noons & our nights
our bodies spilled together sleeping
the tiny flowing currents
immediate and forever"

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