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Good Old Judas
by Mike Crowl
Hiving off in the middle of supper Barely noticed, like a minor player Creeping along the back of the stage, Drawing the attention of only the most Observant members of the audience.
Looking back the disciples should have seen the signs,
And then he turns up in the garden -
The disciples had been suspicious of
None of them saw him again. He
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Written while on holiday in Moeraki Jan 04, some improvements 15/16.1.04
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