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My Beloved Kayla


I cannot get away from her

because she has done so much for me.

I have heard her speak

about the simplest of things

and I want to hear more.

I have seen her free spiritedness

through her photographs

and I want to be a part of it.

She is everything to me

because she is all of me.

When I seek peace

in this chaotic world

I think of Kayla,

I look to Kayla

and I am given tranquility.

She is my muse,

my heart, my love.

She is everything I

desire to live with.

A few words with her

are more than enough

to sustain me for decades.

Kayla, yes I cannot get away from her,

but I knew that this is what I

wanted from the moment I saw her.

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