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It was a still November night when I laid out all that's ever been done to me
Out loud, past the silence I so long loved, it was a still November night when I was reminded of who should I be with in moments of loss
It was a still November night when I said all that I've held back and believed to have martyred myself for and the freedom I felt, the weight of the world eased upon my shoulders
It was a still November night when I knew who would stay with me forever
