Last place, she pursues the chase,
iron black resolve
draped around her like a cloak,
a talisman against evil,
when last place is the
first place
she lifts off from.
And the sparks as she struts
illuminate the atmosphere, a
makeshift halo about her.
She fights a good fight,
keeps her lips sealed tight
to let her life speak for her.
Because last place is the
first place
she will thrive.
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