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Never

In a hollow darken'd grove,

where the birds of never

play their tuneless song.


From purple dusk to orange dawn,

amongst the shadows

Rich and thin.


I'll see my other half flitting

against the burning candles

of never there.


I am countless lost.

I am feverish few.

What my words will sometimes say,

but never do.


And on beating wings,

comes a whisper

Never say never.


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