The dark night
I want to slip away as the sun kisses the tops of the hills and dies into the night
My feet move a shadow follows me breath the cool air of the coming winter
Will you follow me as I pass the veil of the dark night Will you be there?
I saw the black cat the hooded figure I watched you go into that dark night
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