The November Sing-Along

As the coal brushes against your lips. A tender kiss goodnight. Goodbye to all the shadows, that have filled my life. I cant see my hands in front of me, the autumn night is thick with greif. But i will hold your love dear to me, lighting my way. The path is narrow, hard, and long. But i will walk it screaming, as i sing this song. So sing along, my choir. -Jory

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