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Apr 2019
Distant pink sky
electric sun horizon
I've never wished more to be free
free from who I've been
Free from you & me
As I hear church bells ring
in the abyss
I solemnly wonder if I should be there
But I lay my chaotic head where comfort lies
& lock my ice cold stare
into a future I can't quite make out
Voice within me knows it is coming
& soon the days of running & running
from the prison of my making
will drift away
I shall get there soon
but until then
Here we lay
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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