Kadota

Whispers from you haunt the
places and spaces we shared.

Winter winds whisper words
once spoken from your lips.

Wishing you to stand beside
me and say my name kindly.

Winter winds whisper a name
once yours; then, then Kadota.

Whispers of you linger as the
snow falls from my heart.

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