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Blindsided...

Fiona Christensen

Grahamstown, South Africa

Artist's Description

sometimes the eyes of our eyes need to be opened to the world around us…remove my shroud, this eternal darkness that i have been buried under, don’t leave me for my eyes are covered with our history, i can never be alone
Back down, down to the downtown
Down to the lockdown…
Boards, nails lie around
I crouch like a crow
Contrasting the snow
For the agony I’d rather know

‘Cause blinded
I am blindsided
Peek in
Into the peer in
I’m not really like this
I’m probably plightless
I come through the window
I’m crippled and slow
For the agony I’d rather know

‘Cause blinded
I am blindsided
Would you really rush out?
Would you really rush out for me now?
Ooh, for me now
Taut line
Down to the shoreline
The end of a blood line
The moon is a cold light
There’s a pull to the flow
My feet melt the snow
For the irony I’d rather know

’Cause blinded
I was blindsided
Blinded
I was blindsided
Blinded
I was blindsided
Bon IverBlindsided

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