Mario Marcou

Lancashire
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End of the party

When all the party's gone
once the charm and the lights have flown
an ending sight
a new beginning to bite.
A glow to show
merely an earthly sow
the last song in tow.
All the talk of a lesser bow.
In earnest to find a smile
travel a length and mile.
The once laid floor
forgiving to a chore
waighted feet danced to the final score.
Swift and bound together
to exit to the final draw.
Perhaps a smile to ball
a taste of wine
enter the final line.
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