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Apr 2010
icarus soared above them all,
wings spread, ready for the world
that had been denied him,
and had been denied them all.

he crossed the clouds and the stars,
crossed the skies and seas,
he'd achieved a bliss thought reserved for the gods,
and then he fell.
drunk?
Written by
Kevin D
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