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Last…

Smiled one last smile,

Bowed to the crowd,

Grined as the rope

tickled her delicate neck

The hardest wasn’t

To take te leap,

Surprisingly, it was

to take a look back

on the failure she left

behind, before she jumped.

 

Sealing deception for good.

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