looking for a poem please help me :) (found it, thanks WW)

DAM

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i dont remember who wrote it or the exact quoting, but here is the gist of it:


some people come in season, those people come when you need them, and leave once the "season" is over.
then i think it talks about people who come in reason or something like that, its a great poem and i am doing it no justice, so any help will be greatly appreciated.





thanks


dam()


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DAM

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damnit shuxs: the poem is about people that come into your life, when you need them, and some come to stay, and some just come to pick you up when you need uplifting.





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Shuxclams

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Well how about people that come into your life, ruin it them kick you in the a$$ and blame you, cause everyone here knows its your fault..... :D sorry, I don't know the poem.









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DAM

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thats it you two are officially blacklisted, and forget about the black market case of viagra that you two asked for, its over.







dam(lesbian lovers)
 

Shuxclams

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You wouldn't! DAM, what will it take to er' uh..... come on dude don't do that to me........I'm begging you. :D




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Farbio

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its ok shux, we'll find a new provider....i mean...er...uh....y would we need that stuff anyways?......???
 

DAM

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Yo: thanks but thats not it :( but that was pretty good.


the poem im looking for talks about two different types of ppl, not just one. ohh well, ill keep looking.



thanks




dam(and yes you are gong straight to hell, ill make sure of that)
 

Shuxclams

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Is this it?

"question and answer"

he sat naked and drunk in a room of summer
night, running the blade of the knife
under his fingernails, smiling, thinking
of all the letters he had received
telling him that
the way he lived and wrote about
that--
it had kept them going when
all seemed
truly
hopeless.

putting the blade on the table, he
flicked it with a finger
and it whirled
in a flashing circle
under the light.

who the hell is going to save
me? he
thought.

as the knife stopped spinning
the answer came:
you're going to have to
save yourself.

still smiling,
a: he lit a
cigarette
b: he poured
another
drink
c: gave the blade
another
spin.

--from The Last Night of the Earth Poems - Charles Bukowski




SHUX
 

DAM

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shux, wow you are useful for something, can you provide a link to that :--P







dam(but i want my poem biatch.)



 

DAM

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Yo thanks but thats not it :(


and shux you know you are my biatch.







dam(drinking 40s slapping the hoes)
 

DAM

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farbio: dont feel bad, theres plenty of me to go to around, dont worry my biatch kingdom would not be complete without you.







dam(i will call him, mini bitch)