peace out, artax. stay strong

today at lunch we were talking about what makes us cry
this is the closest i've ever come to crying:


except in my mind it was more dramatic
and the kid was less essential than artax
and the music wasn't killing the entire thing

this solemn mood requires...
haiku time!

artax, my horse bud
i don't think you were stupid
just a lil' abused

out.