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Feeling like I’ve been in this weird funk lately
and when I woke up this morning 
not much had changed
I’ve just been existing 
hoping something would make me feel 
okay

So I got dressed and prayed for an abundance 
of strength to endure yet another day
And everyday moving forward
I would feel a tad bit better somehow and be fine 
A little bit more today than I did 
yesterday 

Is that really you standing in front of me?
How could you have known 
I was actually needing to see you now? 
Did my hopes and prayers 
conjure you to my 
reality?

But the preeminent part of our meeting today was
How you saw me and recognized me first 
and you kind of snickered when you declared 
“Yeah, I was sort of hoping 
I would see you
today…”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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May 7, 2016 at 3:06 AM
daBomb™, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. *SKAT*
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October 31, 2013 at 6:00 PM
Happy endings are good things. Good story and enjoyed the layout of it.
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