Moose Knuckles

for the sharing of poetry, observations, epiphanies, and conclusions
Tue Apr 19

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I need a fresh pair of eyes

a new perspective

someone who can discover something new in me

someone who can breathe into my mouth and inflate me

more than late nights and colorful fabrics

its easy to believe that we create meaning as a consolation

when there’s no one there to disagree

water water everywhere but not a drop to drink

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