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A Somber Someday
A SOMBER SOMEDAY Someday someday when blazing blonde turns to grievous gray yes someday someday when the wonder which once was has patently passed impatiently away someday someday when joyful leaping is replaced by reaping muscles that ache someday someday when graceful grins are replaced by smiles i can no longer fake someday someday when retribution cannot reinstate the contentedness i believed would never abate some day someday when cheerfulness is changed to chagrin and the challengers of my fallow fate someday someday when my being vile vexes me with violence and vilification someday someday when cameraderie and solidarity are exchanged for icy stares and isolation someday someday when what i know becomes facts i wish i'd never known someday someday when enmity envelops enlightenment and leaves a soul such as mine all alone someday someday when the thorough thrill of requieted romance is relegated retroactively and urged to take its away someday someday when satisfaction seceeds to the seeds of stagnation which defy even that which sages may say someday someday when frailty was birthed by addiction and too many amoral men years ago yes someday alas, with surity for me that someday summarily and sorrowfully arrived at least ten years ago (c) 2011.....~free cee!~
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