Twelve hours of sleep, bar trip to the toilet
A long talk at breakfast (in afternoon)
We drive down to the town, for we must get
The fuel our labour is bound to consume
We consumed it after the afternoon
After the afternoon we lit the fuse
After the afternoon we couldn’t lose
After the afternoon we had our fill
After the afternoon we always will
After the afternoon the changes get
Quite stranger us after the afternoon
Get crazier after the afternoon
We’re still not sleeping, I could get upset
But get on with it, and there’ll be sleep soon
Thur 24 December
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