After the tavern

The end of life

is like the end

of a good night

out. A group of

friends leave the light

and warmth of the

out of the door

and head for home

along the dark road.

As we travel,

one friend after

another turns

off, waving and

calling goodbye.

Until, at last, it

is just you, on

the long road home.

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