FINAL DANCE
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Keeping company with the finest and the center attention of all, Her flickering light casting shadows as she dances across the wall. No one can get close for she will burn them with her flame, But she is used to being alone although all the guests came. Days go by without being noticed as she sits upon her throne, For her light isn't needed now that all the guests are gone. But she will sit patiently, waiting until she can dance once more, Her final dance beneath the flame as her shadow fades across the floor.
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