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so how
should we throw
ourselves out
into the fluid open
when inevitably
the soft white
can never hold
the burning
not the pleasure, nor the caugh
fast teeth, armpits, tongues
- collapsing right back onto
the naked and the brave
like snakes
crowded in the rain
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i´m just waiting
for my feet
to dry
really just waiting
for someone
to stop
the water
and …
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jungleness
03:54
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it´s a big mess
waiting for the heat to pass
yet i set forests on fire
i lose hours or less
when watching everything burn
and i don't give a fuck
being senseless, hostile, empty
without a form, i find
pure and shameless joy
in destroying the green
the fake roots, plastic pines
i´m a a girl from saturn
pouring over my weight
to something that used to hurt
now frozen to feathers, white
hardly safe
but terribly light
- i float and bite
as savage female pharaohs do before arriving to the moon
my limbs shake and i no more fight
no, i do no more to fight
the jungleness of my heart
as the last bits of my ancestral mind escape
everything gets erased
into dark matter, as such
and for moments
i find peace
in my blank remains
but only until my body sweats
into an old consciousness
and then
it starts all over again
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layers of my face
forced to fade
but relax the eyebrows
in grace
that would too easily reveal
everything
my mouth needs
- a gift you don't realize
until too dry
the middle of your palm
paper is moving on the surface
rubbing the place desperately
that used to be my breast
and the warm body parts
are only a memory now
too regular
the beating of my heart
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5. |
already happening
02:21
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it´s not this or that
i´m just not holding back
not holding back
because all and everything
started controlling it
it´s flowing
it´s already happening
it´s not this or that
it´s flowing
simplicity of our very existence
i´m just not holding back
the power of constant movement
it´s already happening
because all
and everything
already happening
before we have even started controlling it
it´s already happening
everything
everything
you tell me
i´m unstoppable
it´s not that
before we have even started controlling it
you tell
it´s not flowing
because it´s this or that
it´s flowing
because i let it flow
it´s flowing
is already happning
it´s not this or that
it´s flowing
it´s not this or that
you tell me i´m unstoppable
it´s flowing
you tell me i´m
it´s not this or that
because all and everything
is already happening
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Thea Soti Berlin, Germany
multi-disciplinary artist working at the intersection of performance, text-based media, electronic music and installation. based between paris and berlin
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