I was the last one to leave, at midnight.
A sigh, a bow, a goodbye.
Closing the day, closing the door,
I walked down the corridor, and he said
"Get home safely."
It meant so much -
take care, be alert,
you are precious, it's not your time yet,
your journey's still before you;
yet when it is, I will bring you home.
Thank you, my Lord.
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