We've got to stop meeting like this
At the abyss of friendship
And just plunge right in
And trust our angels
If not ourselves let them
Suggest things miraculous
And try to keep an open mind
As they go on about the glories
Of being without a body
I mean that doesn't sound practical
Or something that would happen
In real life I mean the idea of
An angel is already
A step too far perhaps
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