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Jun 2020
I prance on your wooden
bed like a fawn in
the forrest of ephemeral desire

You sing to me a lullaby
in the distant landscape
where time melts
and ceases to exist

I heard heaven
is on earth
and the angels are
all around

For without your love,
I was once lost

Now I am Found
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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