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Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye
alone
appearance
beautiful
beauty
bukowski
classic
classics
loneliness
lonely
mirror
people
poem
poetry
reflection
self
self-esteem
soul
superficial
superficial-beauty
superficiality
ugly
I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.
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