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Dec 2019
the vast, empty page
lies before me
I bleed through the
rings of his fire,
struck with utmost
dark desires,
onto the page
I bleed, I pour
I pour, I pour
my minds a *****!
I bleed some more,
death by his hands,
write my woe
into the sand,
I bleed once more,
for the vast, open page
taunts me, dares me
to sin, dares me to live
my muses are strung out
they're void of light,
so I bleed once more
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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