This weekend my old and very much too big phone was dealt a mortal wound. It’s really just a downward slope for it now so this week I’d like to reflect on all the time we
wasted spent together.
I think this happened like that. I at least remember there being a noise when I held it to the heavens. It may not have been “Shawing” but it was something close.
This I do remember. You certainly got me through a lot of long days of work. I mean, was never out at work.
But time went on and on and situations changed from long days to long nights.
And now you’re gone and that’s pretty sad, and may flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.