For a poor woman who was murdered on her way back home from church.
I wonder if you felt anything that night
after work when you visited church
I wonder who else was there
and if God had something prepared
Maybe he wept to see you come visit
when in a matter of hours you would no longer exist
I wonder if he watched you pray and kneel
and tried to put a stop to it
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