I was waiting for you
Though I did not know it
As I walked the crossroads alone
Gathering new experiences
Hearing new stories
Dancing to exotic new cadences of art
I prepared me for me
So I could will you into existence
I became the dream I dreamt every night
So I could make you my dream
And now
I live the magic of the universe
Twenty-second July,
twenty-eighteen.
One of Those Days Love Found Me
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