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Dec 2019
There's a door,
it opens.

There's a light,
it always flickers sideways.

There's a moon,
it taunts the day,
bids it goodbye.

there's a sun,
it shines into eternal truth,
lighting up the eyes,
daring them to explode
into a mountain of creation.

There's a light,
it always flickers sideways.

There's a dream,
it waits for you by the bedside.

There's a you,
we just haven't crossed paths yet.
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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