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Covid 19 We're halfway through 2020 But, we find ourselves stuck in our homes. Some find it to be an amazing experience, While others can't wait to go out again. We're halfway through 2020 And, we're losing our usual experiences. Cinemas, game arcades even business, closed. Some find the feeling more than just terrible. We're halfway through 2020 And, emotions are on high, patience is fading even the government is uneasy. It seems everything we know is turning upside down, Worst of all the people we love are at risk. We're halfway through 2020 And it's not shameful to hope for a positive outcome, Even as it is our prayers still reach their destination. Our hearts are still intact. We're halfway through 2020 So take precaution, wait patiently in hope Don't lose faith, don't fall into a deep end. That's all we can do to keep going. So let's do our best, and we'll make it through, Covid 19. By Silentrex
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Resonance If your pain resonates with another's If you share your suffering with another Would it mean you're bound by the same cause Would it make you, destined to be If this person understands you like no other If you understand them the same Are they really yours to claim Are they yours to maintain If the resonance is like no other to you If the bond you feel, feels unbreakable Is this reason enough to fall in love And is it enough to expect the same from them If this resonance drives you insane If its thought pumps blood in your veins Is it okay to let it go and forget about it, or, Would you rather risk it all, to resonate By Silentrex
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I remember your essence Once, when I was juvenile, I stepped into a field of Jasmine: They blossomed bright white, an Angelic White. They glimmered in the sun, with shades of green surrounding them. The sky wore blue that day. There you stood, beautifully cleansed by the stratosphere, the shade of your body stood out. A brown colour shimmering with Insecta as they enjoyed your splendours. You were robed in chromatic green It seemed to accentuate your presence Your roots grew deep within me. Time blew by, I returned to see you. You were surrounded by sprouts Of baby green and brown, They were your complete synonyms, and the Jasmine was no more, Your essence still standing Just like I remembered it. By Silentrex
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