Angel
Angels wear headphones
and listen to metal.
Angels wear jackets
and jeans that are black.
Angels play trombones
and computer graphics.
Angels give all
and expect nothing back.
Of all of these angels,
I’ve only met one:
a virus infecting
each word that I write,
and they may say dark angels
must be the fallen,
but their words mean nothing:
my angel’s alright.
“Fallen Angel”
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