I walked off. I kept walking. The
flashlight leaped on the path, the
light following me. I walked off campus. It was a nice warm night, almost hot. I thought I saw some fireflies but I wasn't sure.
-Charles Bukowski
flashlight leaped on the path, the
light following me. I walked off campus. It was a nice warm night, almost hot. I thought I saw some fireflies but I wasn't sure.
-Charles Bukowski