a moth flitted around my phone
as i fired up a game
struck an imaginary torch
to illuminate a digital dungeon
we carried our flame this moth and me
further in and further down
accosted by the occasional monster
alerted to my presence by the flicker
of fire
good job
us
i told the moth
as it beat against the screen
we’re almost at the end
Formerly a Bird
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Acorn
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Frogs
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The Last Good Day
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Heart Like a
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Video Games
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