Again
(Line
Messaging)
She
was more like a sister
than
a friend,
but
she caught COVID and died
one
day.
The
grief weighs me down.
I
put one foot in front of the other.
Will
I ever find a new normal?
I
will.
The
funeral is coming up.
I’ll
weep with friends and her family.
In
them I will
see
her.
I
have many memories
through
all the years.
I
will think of them again and
again.
One
day
I
will
see
her
again.
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