The November one

One in english for fog's time sake


Sorry, friend

But I just can't


Can't go back to the

Choir of howls

With the ensamble of ghosts


Can't rejoin the undead troupe

that once played

But does no more


To talk about

What could have been

But never were


What once was

But is no more


What should have passed

But lingers still


What long is gone

But never heals


Ever since

We don't play anymore


Please it make it so,

All might well go


Sorry, friend

Farewell

So long


/Tak urob aby dobre bolo/

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