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The Lasting Supper

 

     

I prepared us a dinner
  before we must go :

The date is set and hour
  is fixed for fate
we must all meet,
  so very far it is.

I am yours, oh as love
  I am dying with you.

If we return to here
  I do not know
for it cometh so, so
  swift it comes.

Like dye which into
  fabric is changed.

Into our hands does
  it all slips like
the silk in the winds
  to deflect it.

       
 
         
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