Charles BukowskiWell, death says, as he walks by, I'm going to get you anyhow no matter what you've been: writer, cab-driver, pimp, butcher, sky-diver, I'm going to get you
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death tells me that he is going to get me no matter what I've been. He is going to get me in any way at all. He has no respect for who I am or what I do. Even in my death, death does not respect me. He will take the person that I am in life and will use that in his own way.
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