LAST SUPPER
Don't denigrate my upper room,
for it is where I live. Having had
already my last dining in, I await
the betrayer, who has just now left.
I can choke on this morsel, I guess,
or I can wait for that cross I must
carry. Either way, this distance
before me must yet be traversed,
so I am ready for travel anew.
Do not tarry.
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