Church
I look around the church
I see the mural I wanted to show you
You can see it
But you're not beside me
I feel as if you're disappearing
Even though you really aren't
I miss you
Wish you were here
For my dear friend Kylie
Copyright © Daria Williams | Year Posted 2023
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