Burning Quote by Charles Bukowski Download Open image “unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don't do it” — Charles Bukowski ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.6 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Burning Guts Sun
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well, 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… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
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