Familiar Feeling
Roaming the empty halls
Red exit signs light the way
Lurking in the staircase
Begging me to embrace
Slowly but surely
I reach out my willing hand
That familiar feeling
Makes it much more appealing
Copyright © Amber Catagnus | Year Posted 2022
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