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Nov 2019
How far I've come,
how far I've gone,
are two measures of time
I can't grasp, for what is time?
An illusionary clock,
attempting to grip you,
pull you in, and bring
you closer to death,
well I refuse to abide,
so where I've been
and where I'm going
collide like two erratic waves in the sea,
don't you see?
how far I've come,
and how far I've gone
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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   Carlo C Gomez
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