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An Ode to Tupperware 1971
Oh the plastic Tupperware box 1971 here is my ode too you, sitting on a work top a remnant of a fishing expedition. Lost, ignored, for much time. Busting, buzzing, vibrating, brought to sunlight on a sizzling summer day. The lid buzzing, an organic synthesise of matter alive and kicking, thousands of them up and out they came like winged invaders, they scattered, for they are blue bottles and will have there day like a dalek scene from Dr Who our mantra is we will exterminate, for we are the army of the rotting.
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning..
What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this
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Do a Mason Cult cover of some old pop song!
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Do a Mason Cult cover of some old pop song!
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