Last chance,
hopeless dance,
lost romance,
fleeting glance.
Someone new,
love untrue,
sparks that grew,
holds no glue.
Just one night,
endless fight,
meager plight,
she sees the light.
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Last chance,
hopeless dance,
lost romance,
fleeting glance.
Someone new,
love untrue,
sparks that grew,
holds no glue.
Just one night,
endless fight,
meager plight,
she sees the light.
Autumn Siders 