Lucrezia Bracci

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He let himself go, not let himself flow out

A soul trying to find its own movement

Would otherwise be hidden
Shy But Moving

Buoyed

Una generazione precaria
Oh belonging...
For each other
Untitled
Ammore ‘e mamma nun te ‘nganna
Tieni il pugno chiuso
Marrow
Alien’s telephone
Rui’s
H.I.P
The back carries all the weight
Big core
Slices
Core
Supple mind
Arising

Running on Cargo