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Feb 2021
Lost spirits at dawn
come to my prickled
ear & sing to me
a midnight song.

Promise me, you won't
float away in the zephyr, nor
take too long,

for I am left with
the lost spirits
at dawn.
Samantha Cunha
Written by
Samantha Cunha  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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