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circles

from wasted space by the smallest one

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the topic of addiction as perceived by the newly conscious, non-human entities of the earth.

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you reach into
that frozen box,
& pull a bottle out,
without a thought.
like your grandfather,
& like your dad,
you’re always sad,
but can’t say why.

but you can’t possibly believe
that the morning
will set you free.
just open your eyes, & you’ll see
that this relief
is only temporary.

you stick that needle
in your arm;
it’s the only way, now,
to get you calm.
anxiety, it permeates,
& your body aches
for so much more.

well, a cycle will never break
if you keep spinning
in circles, every day.
& there are far too many gates –
with welcome space –
to let yourself go to waste.

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from wasted space, released March 1, 2017

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the smallest one Calgary, Alberta

my name is mason & i like to write songs about things.

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