Leave It In The Box Poem by Alex Kult

Leave It In The Box



My fingers traced lines across the keys
Trying to gather the notes of these
These songs that once made a home in my soul
These songs that I once called my own
It was years ago now, the dusty keys remind me
It was long ago now, the notes won't find me
Only previous memories of songs remain
And even those, too, will slowly fade

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Alex Kult

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