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Nov 2019
Oh, Icarus,
How lucky are you,
Your wings,
Lifted you high,
Allowed you to escape,
But you flew to close to the sun.
Your wings which saved you,
Also caused your death.

I won’t make the same mistake.
Avery Nightshade
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Avery Nightshade  16/Agender/Trapped in Reality
(16/Agender/Trapped in Reality)   
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     ---, Lamar Cole and Kai
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