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Jeno (이제노), born in incheon, South Korea on April 23, 2000. Is a south korea singer, songwriter, dancer, and rapper. He is best known as a member of the Korean boy group 𝗡𝗖𝗧 from SM Entertainment. August 25, 2016 debut on the sub unit 𝗡𝗖𝗧 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 with the first digital singel "chewing gum"
Good at playing instruments especially guitar and violin. Who would have thought that Jeno was allergic to cats, but at home he has many cats named nal, bongsik, and seol. He also received a summons, namely jenmoong, nojam and birthday boy.
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Jeno (이제노), born in incheon, South Korea on April 23, 2000. Is a south korea singer, songwriter, dancer, and rapper. He is best known as a member of the Korean boy group 𝗡𝗖𝗧 from SM Entertainment. August 25, 2016 debut on the sub unit 𝗡𝗖𝗧 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 with the first digital singel "chewing gum"
Good at playing instruments especially guitar and violin. Who would have thought that Jeno was allergic to cats, but at home he has many cats named nal, bongsik, and seol. He also received a summons, namely jenmoong, nojam and birthday boy.
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Due to @telegram's policy I declared that I'm not real JENO LEE from Nct Dream. This channel was made for roleplay purposes only and also doesn't have any connection with Jeno NCT and SM ENT.
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Due to @telegram's policy I declared that I'm not real JENO LEE from Nct Dream. This channel was made for roleplay purposes only and also doesn't have any connection with Jeno NCT and SM ENT.
BEFORE YOUR SUBSCRIBE
This channel might contains of many HARSHWORD, LGBTQ+, and broken english, and I might not going to put CW/TW for it. So if you're feel uncomfortable with it, please unsubscribe this channel and don't forget to remove me from yours.
DO NOT INTERACT
If you're homophobic, minor rp-ers, problematic, grammar police, racist, judgemental person, disrespectful, and also a part of rprl area.
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How the twilight came, soft the dove-hued shadows mingle, color fades, sound droops to sleep. Over the tops of the houses, twilight and sunset meet, whit the wind blows. Beautiful shackled while tracking upon the city of love, with a hum that surrounds it. The narrowing lines of the houses, palely begin to gleam and the hurrying crowds fade softly like an army in a dream. Above the vanishing faces, a phantom train flares on with a voice that shakes the shadows-Diminishes, and is gone. In such a solitude, As where a lonely ocean. Washes a lonely word. I sat on an old bench in the city park of love, looking up at the darkening sky. The twilight breeze disturbs my daydreams, and awakens me to one thing. I squinted on the bright sunny street, looking for the main character. Yes, I am Sastra Narenth. ㅤㅤ
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How the twilight came, soft the dove-hued shadows mingle, color fades, sound droops to sleep. Over the tops of the houses, twilight and sunset meet, whit the wind blows. Beautiful shackled while tracking upon the city of love, with a hum that surrounds it. The narrowing lines of the houses, palely begin to gleam and the hurrying crowds fade softly like an army in a dream. Above the vanishing faces, a phantom train flares on with a voice that shakes the shadows-Diminishes, and is gone. In such a solitude, As where a lonely ocean. Washes a lonely word. I sat on an old bench in the city park of love, looking up at the darkening sky. The twilight breeze disturbs my daydreams, and awakens me to one thing. I squinted on the bright sunny street, looking for the main character. Yes, I am Sastra Narenth. ㅤㅤ
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Monochrome birds you are so vivid and unscripted, timid but tempted. Monochrome birds willI become apart your flock before I die? I want learn how to flyl, I want to feel free I cannot lie!
Monochrome birds I hope you are listening! Loving things and wanting things in this universe is similar to fishing. You have to wait, wait, wait, wait for the perfect catch, and once it's caught I dare not throw it back.
Monochrome birds this is a story of my life,I was once scared at first because I seen the world in black in white. Right from wrong, wrong from right, back and forth, forth and back, things that I have lost. But there is no cost for the time that I have lacked.
Monochrome birds have no fear and I know your there, universal angelI'm getting a grip on these slanted angles, god in me, star dust is apart of me, failure and mistakes, give me strength I shall not break.
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Monochrome birds you are so vivid and unscripted, timid but tempted. Monochrome birds willI become apart your flock before I die? I want learn how to flyl, I want to feel free I cannot lie!
Monochrome birds I hope you are listening! Loving things and wanting things in this universe is similar to fishing. You have to wait, wait, wait, wait for the perfect catch, and once it's caught I dare not throw it back.
Monochrome birds this is a story of my life,I was once scared at first because I seen the world in black in white. Right from wrong, wrong from right, back and forth, forth and back, things that I have lost. But there is no cost for the time that I have lacked.
Monochrome birds have no fear and I know your there, universal angelI'm getting a grip on these slanted angles, god in me, star dust is apart of me, failure and mistakes, give me strength I shall not break.
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Thousands of colors drip as memories traverse deep; I ventured the corner where we used to meet. In my head, you were more than just black and white, a creature with a beautiful soul, always within sight, yet the inevitable ending urged me for this lonely visit. The silence drowned me and I wanted to hear a heartbeat from where the light glows and your shadow goes, the battle between how my heart feels and what my mind knows; i sat down, knowing it requires a mightier feat.
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Thousands of colors drip as memories traverse deep; I ventured the corner where we used to meet. In my head, you were more than just black and white, a creature with a beautiful soul, always within sight, yet the inevitable ending urged me for this lonely visit. The silence drowned me and I wanted to hear a heartbeat from where the light glows and your shadow goes, the battle between how my heart feels and what my mind knows; i sat down, knowing it requires a mightier feat.
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You're going to realize it one day - that happiness was never about your job, or your degree, or being in a relationship. Happiness is about contentment, pleasure, love, contentment, enjoyment, or intense joy. Happiness was never about following in the footsteps of all of those who came before you, it was never about being like the others. One day, you're going to see it - that happiness was always about the discovery, the hope, the listening to your heart and following it wherever it chose to go. One day, you will understand. That happiness was always about learning how to live with yourself, that happiness was never in the hands of other people. It was always about you. You are you, someone else is someone else. Don't compare your actual self to a hypothetical self. Don't drown in a sea of "what if's." Don't clutter your mind by imagining other versions of you. The internet age encourages choice and comparison, but don't do this to yourself. "Comparison is the thief of joy," said Theodore Roosevelt. You can’t always wait for the happiness. Be human enough not to dread the future. What the thing that makes you happy, even tho just a little thing. Try to calm yourself and make it in positive way, then try to thinking about the things that makes you smile. Accepting where you are in life makes it so much easier to be happy without feeling terrible about yourself. Because happiness is always about you. only yourself who knows what it is. ㅤ
You're going to realize it one day - that happiness was never about your job, or your degree, or being in a relationship. Happiness is about contentment, pleasure, love, contentment, enjoyment, or intense joy. Happiness was never about following in the footsteps of all of those who came before you, it was never about being like the others. One day, you're going to see it - that happiness was always about the discovery, the hope, the listening to your heart and following it wherever it chose to go. One day, you will understand. That happiness was always about learning how to live with yourself, that happiness was never in the hands of other people. It was always about you. You are you, someone else is someone else. Don't compare your actual self to a hypothetical self. Don't drown in a sea of "what if's." Don't clutter your mind by imagining other versions of you. The internet age encourages choice and comparison, but don't do this to yourself. "Comparison is the thief of joy," said Theodore Roosevelt. You can’t always wait for the happiness. Be human enough not to dread the future. What the thing that makes you happy, even tho just a little thing. Try to calm yourself and make it in positive way, then try to thinking about the things that makes you smile. Accepting where you are in life makes it so much easier to be happy without feeling terrible about yourself. Because happiness is always about you. only yourself who knows what it is. ㅤ
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Channel name was changed to «There are songs in your eyes, singing lullabies when you hover, pin me down with your stare.»
Channel name was changed to «There is a poem on the tip of your tongue, I taste it when I kiss you.»
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Kiss me in your backseat, like nothing has ever been like this before, 'cause you kiss like a promise, like you have never wanted anything more than me, and just maybe, I'm crazy about you baby, and I guess it's a mess but I've always loved messy things, and with your lips on my neck, I feel like the best is yet to come, and with my heart on my sleeve, I hope you can see it beats like a drum, and I'm wrapped around your finger and my gaze might just linger on your face, and I can't help but notice what we've made of this moment in this place. Is beautiful, you're beautiful. In the streetlights, with your brown eyes looking into my heart, hold me tighter, with your bright lights, lighting up the dark, you're lighting up.
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Kiss me in your backseat, like nothing has ever been like this before, 'cause you kiss like a promise, like you have never wanted anything more than me, and just maybe, I'm crazy about you baby, and I guess it's a mess but I've always loved messy things, and with your lips on my neck, I feel like the best is yet to come, and with my heart on my sleeve, I hope you can see it beats like a drum, and I'm wrapped around your finger and my gaze might just linger on your face, and I can't help but notice what we've made of this moment in this place. Is beautiful, you're beautiful. In the streetlights, with your brown eyes looking into my heart, hold me tighter, with your bright lights, lighting up the dark, you're lighting up.
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