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Nov 2018
When your mind of steel
drifts to the feel
of us together
the promise land
pain & sorrow
is a fleeting thought
men like you never
get distraught
my love;
I worry not
for the coming
of karma
is my
escaping of the dark
while you embark
silver swords
for the demons
you fight
my intentions were pure
& secure
your intent was skewed
mind was bruised
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  New York
(New York)   
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