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Apr 2020
Sunset as subset
for hope, while the
sun rises early morning
dawn
my heart rises
& leads me into
the new age

There's a white horse
riding off into the distance
and I think I'll follow
my daydreams swirl me
into the daylight
for the sunset
is subset
for hope &
existence
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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