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One Last Dance
We danced on the floor,
 We danced to the music of love
 Our bare feet felt good
 On the cold hardwood floor.
 
 We would get lost in
 Each others eyes.
 You would say ‘I love you’
 And I would hold you tight.
 
 But, on day it changed,
 It all changed, especially you.
 Then you told me you were
 Leaving, never to come back.
 
 I broke down and cried
 And fell onto the floor.
 The wind shook the windows
 As I yelled ‘don’t go’.
 
 You shook your head
 And tried to walk away
 But, I yelled again, ‘at 
 Least can I have one last dance?’
 
 You smilled at me and took
 My hand, and for the last time
 We looked into each others
 Eyes and danced on that same floor.
 
 You held me tight and kissed
 My hand.  You looked deep into
 My eyes, and I knew 
 You could see my love.
 
 Then you turned and
 Walked away without
 A goodbye, and I never 
 Saw you again.

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