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Feb 2018
The morning is still night
as I awake.
Steps to the bathroom
I take.

Cold water
awakens my soul
Seeing you sleeping,
reminds me iā€™m whole.

I kneel by you
and pray.
Thanking Him,
for you and today.

Then I kiss your forehead
as you lay their sleeping.
Realizing their was purpose,
in all those nights of weeping.

I waited,
for you.
We are one,
no longer two.
Your Imaginary Friend
Written by
Your Imaginary Friend  20/M/Vagabond
(20/M/Vagabond)   
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     APoetisOnly and Kaylee
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