Spark Up For What May Be
Spark up for what may be the very
Last time,
Raise your glass,
Unaware of when your next drink
Will be.
Dance with a stranger,
Any way you please.
Nothing more was promised to you
But this moment,
So spend it with a passion,
With a fire,
One that only you are capable of
Containing.
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