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"All've It", by Matt Moberg
A dear friend shared this poem with me. Thank you, Audrey! All’ve It By Matt Moberg I think every human being eventually has a moment where they are standing outside in sweatpants that have lost the will to be pants, holding a trash bag, a divorce, a parking ticket, or some other receipt from the universe that says, “surprise, this too is part of it.” And then the sky bruises purple. And the air touches your face like it knows your whole story. And suddenly you realize: all t

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Aug 34 min read
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