Our Last Supper, Together
I can see you there
At the table where
We store our findings of the day
And in some childish way
I feel stupid that I didn't say
How calm it was to eat beside you
Now I mix this drink
The swirl of brown and blue
In remembrance of you
At the table where
We store our findings of the day
And in some childish way
I feel stupid that I didn't say
How calm it was to eat beside you
Now I mix this drink
The swirl of brown and blue
In remembrance of you
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Writer(s): Evan Pugh
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