A surprise, an ambush or a sharp pinch? A suddenness, at the very least..
Last night, I watched Mary pack her bags and disappear.
An empty bed, a quiet house.
Anxiety riddled and alone, I undress;
I examine these scars and get in the bath.
Life is a series of shifts. People visit. Some leave gifts behind. Some litter. Some decimate.
The brain and the body has become a personal jungle; dangerous and eerie at nighttime.
Nudes is anguish. Nudes is trust. Nudes is doubt. Nudes is fear.
Nudes is mine.
Nudes is here.
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Beija Flo presents her third single: ‘Nudes’
Music and lyrics by Beija Flo
Produced by Sam Baker
Artwork by Beija Flo
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