Moose Knuckles

for the sharing of poetry, observations, epiphanies, and conclusions
Mon Jun 13

all things airborn eventually fall

it appears to be a cry at random things sort of night

a relationship moment in the movie Brick that i watched with friends tonight got me

i opened a box of electronics i packed and saw the mouse that phil got for me, that got me too

someone reblogging my poem and saying they love me, that got me

writing about crying about a mouse phil got me two seconds ago, and we’re off!

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