Dear Angel
Ah dear angel, there’s no time without flesh
But only space where we are lost and formless
It would be nice of you to press refresh
Back into picture we’ll return from nothingness
You smile at me like you’ve no words to say
My shopping list completed, so I’ll go
While I’m alive I have to use at max each day
Until the evening, when you may let me know
What I forgot, what should be rearranged
You send a message that explains the time I waste
On things I didn’t start and anyway can’t change
But the delivery’s delayed, I have to wait…
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