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good days come in all shapes and sizes don't they


good days come in all shapes and sizes don't they,
mine mostly involve vibrations; recorded and replayed,

the days i discover music i feel like,
are the days that thrill me like a ride on a bike.

otherwise it's mostly nostalgia,
a global connection into my ears; internet via.

back when buffering was too slow,
so no choice but to sit and download.

the boom of all genres RAP to POP,
eminem, boneym to avril lavigne that lollipop.

it takes me back to the days free of responsibility,
where everything i would discover was a study to me.

but now that i'm familiar and have opinions carved into stone,
it's a matter of time to test and be shown.

but humans like belittling don't we,
so in order to talk, we need those that respectfully see.

talk we do to exchange opinions,
an example of what it's not - "i like onions."

before going into the how perhaps talk about the why,
cause in an overtly competitive world it's easy to get lost, no lie.

opinions are shared not to garner awkaad or attention,
although in most cases it's what a herd does in the name of interaction.

they build these street lights and wonder why,
the night skies are clearer on the mountain side.

humility is a big part of balancing your human self,
cause there are Forces at play which we don't fathom; just delve.

so as we bounce these speculations we're somewhat sure of,
a good day today would be me learning something i did not know of.

or even a change of opinion would be cool,
are you up for the task? @curly