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Last Dance

Last dance! How special it would always be, as I remember from days long ago, at high school sock hops- was the best for me when the DJ announced it would be slow. My love and I would cling in ardent glow- not knowing then, our dance with life was set, as heart to heart, we twirled without regret. Now sixty-three years later- though still sound- our steps slow down a bit with each sunset; pray our last dance, as one- be heaven-bound. July 8, 2021 Contest: The Last Dance Sponsor: Craig Cornish

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