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Aug 2016
In time it seems sweet dreams never come easy
A sad song on repeat, My soul grows sleepy.
Who am I.. but an alien among the alien-nation
Known only to the unknown
Solitude is all they've known.
Listen Closer and you'll maybe hear,
the metronome of a heart, carved into a cave.
Hollow and dark, Imagine it inside out.
Still the same, But only now it's surrounded by Light.
what Seems remade isn't all that remains.
But a chip too, from the old dark.
still and soft; it still strikes the spark.
The sound is the Sounds of distant echos...thundering, Wandering and Wondering,
Close my eyes and picture Memories so vivid, although they have aged so very much...
They still bring joy and tears to my eyes.
Unexplainable. its such a beautiful, Bitter sweet life.
Cory Jay
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