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Kolt Kudray

(02/25/1988 / Palm Springs)

Nevermore


Feeling used & abandoned
I dont speak to thee
Nor see thee anymore.
Agreeing to keep contact
the communication we had
Nevermore is what its become.
How in the dark Ive become,
Unknown, unwanted.

Nevermore, Nevermore
lingers on in the breeze
as a whisper through the rain.

Feeling of an uneasy change
hard to comprehend,
all was right but now, Nevermore.
My heart turns to grey to match the sky
my mind echos that of the breeze, Nevermore.
Will I speak to thee?
To See thee again?

Perhaps, Nevermore.

Submitted: Monday, September 09, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 10, 2013
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