Last Chance
She gripped the rope
Step off, Let yourself fall
She already knew how he felt
And knew how it would end
But she had to try
Had to take the chance
Though there was no chance
How fickle love can be
How desperate her heart
Her tear filled eyes closed
One last breath
She let her body feel him
And then slipped off the edge
One feather flutter out of the dark
A single hope
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