poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit

Last Dance
Never again For you a smile No more your pain For eternal while Never again Never again My finger traces a circle on the grounds your presence graces Lost in trance Finding the perfect stance You once struggled Today I dance Alone I dance Alone I dance Never again It was a once in a lifetime thing Today I hold the perfect stance 30-V-04
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