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Gentle Crisis

from Lights by Lydia Plain

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he calls them animals
confusion in his mind
messy lexico of a racist mouth

(things with soul)

if you haven’t slept outside in the streets
for one night at least
if you weren’t afraid
that you wouldn’t have bread
or medical care
or breathable air

she said “είμαστε πολλοί”
so, reduce the number
messy ethics of a paid opinion

(things with soul)

αν δε γνώρισες
αν δε γνώριζες
βία στο σπίτι
και να επιζήσεις μετά τη φρίκη

what kind of woman you are
how up is your skirt
how down is your neckline
messy groundrules of a phallo-heart

I talk like this
and I choke them with my words
and I kill
and they die
their will under mine
and I feel all this pain
can’t you heal me?
only I feel pain
only I.. feel… pain..

how would you know
what’s inside a black hole
how would you know
what’s on the other side of a black hole

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from Lights, released August 17, 2016

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Lydia Plain London, UK

I'm an indie artist based in London, UK.

I'm a classical pianist, a musicologist and a teacher.

All my music is written, performed and produced by me.

I find creativity in experimentation and practice.
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