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Somedays. Part 1

Learning as I go my friend. Learning as I go.
Somedays are meant for you.
Somedays are meant for her.
Somedays are meant for the others...The 'forget-me-nots', the kindered spirits, the rebels with a cause... That one friend who constantly fidgets.

Somedays are meant for solitude filled with rejected phone calls and 'thought of you today text messages.' Music filling your inner lobes, recklessly pulling at your heart strings.

Somedays are meant for self pity and conflict of emotions. Everyone and everything has miraculously managed to get on you gat-damned nerves.

End of Part 1...for now.

-Y. Salmon

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