Poetry
One Last Chance And One Last Hope
But in the end, it was a fleeting fantasy,
That shattered once reality kicked in,
And though I wished you cared for me that deeply
You were just fine without my loving grip.
But in the end, it was a fleeting fantasy,
That shattered once reality kicked in,
And though I wished you cared for me that deeply
You were just fine without my loving grip.
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