Of course after dinner
He wanted to call it a day
The party was over
The festivities done
But they talked well into the night
Lingering on the bottom of the bottle
They wanted somewhere to belong
Never realised
It was all over
Jesus, himself
Was the first to get up from the table
He knew the time had come to move on
Sunday, 1 July 2007
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