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 Jan 2020 Chloe
Samantha Cunha
born into the arms of
a starry night void,
pushed out
into the
depths of a waning moon
born for whom?
born for what?
die for you,
die for love
but born for whom?
born for what?
 Jan 2020 Chloe
Samantha Cunha
Magic words
sacred
nothing isn't
colors
camouflage
you
hidden
listen
words
rhymes
time
wasted
hour
fall up
around
down
serpent
filled
you
trick
treat
tread
venom
fruit
s­tranded
purgatory
stories
talk
wake
dull

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