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Jez 1h
As i dream and wonder
I evanesce from reality
But its such a revery
And the halcyon of dreaming
you'll wonder inquiringly

In a simple yet cozy room.
Is an idyllic place.
Where you can dream
And wonder, But no matter how far you go
The answer will be abstruse
Jez 11h
Listening to music
While tears falls
The Music hit's hard
While the heart..
Gets scarred,
Every word we hear
Every melody:
Every tone
Is heaven to our ears
And pain but pleasing
to our heart,
The pleasant sound
it resonates,
It may heal ones spirit
It can also ****
One's will
Just a short poem
Jez 11h
The beggining of something
Where we are excited to be
A start that we don't want to end
But the conclude, it's all just pretend

In the middle of something
Where were in the middle of our course
We will try to find a source
To keep on going for ourselves

The end of something
Where we say our goodbyes
But everyword is just lies
Comes an end and memories dies
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Jez 14h
New memories, comes and goes.
Like a light in the distant, evanescing.
It shines bright, then just fades swiftly.
Memories like clouds, never lasting.

Leaving shards, sharp as pain.
When mind tries to return, heartache stays.
Trying to move on will only hurts each day.
Pains heavy burden, who knows.

Pain and joy, are like seasons, rotates.
Inevitable cycle are bound to come back.
Memories shift, like drift phantoms fade.
And those phantoms are lost in a haze.
Trying to hike each phase.

— The End —