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feel my heart—is it still in there?
i haven’t had the time
to check, myself.
a work of art won’t make itself;
& this drinking, & self-pity
doesn’t help.

swimming in a can of paint.
i can no longer feel my legs.
i see the colours now,
& i know what to say,
but i keep sinking,
anyway.

hear my voice—is it still warm?
i might’ve lost the light
inside, again.
it’s not a choice—yeah, it settles in,
& it dissipates as seamless
as it came.

a faceless figure staring back
from my reflection in the glass.
i start to panic,
& i look down to my hands,
but it seems i’ve disappeared,
at last.

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from to make it through the day - EP, released February 11, 2018

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

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