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Mar 2020
My withering lover,
our paradise seems
so distant with each
passing day.

Your paradise
shines dark blue
and entangles you
in the trappings
of your mind

My paradise shines
bright blue
and shines through
the stars in the sky
to reach the divine

Oh withering love,
our paradise
looks so different
with each passing day.
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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