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wither away

from on a sailboat by the smallest one

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i hang in the closet
with old, torn-up laundry,
of an empty apartment,
pitch-black, sparse, & dusty.
my lungs would cry out
for a lover to help,
if they didn’t know
no one would come –
oh well.

i lay in the grass;
there’s a boulder above me –
airborne, impatient,
just waiting to crush me.
my only escape
is to lie in one place,
& wait for my hungry soul
to wither away.

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from on a sailboat, released October 17, 2018

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the smallest one Calgary, Alberta

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

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