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May 2013
A boy and his father,
were captured and thrown into a tower.
The father used feathers,
to make wings and fly away.

They used wax as glue,
away they flew.
They flew for miles and miles,
it took quite a while.

The fathers words were
"Do not fly too close to the sun!"
He flew too close, the wax melted,
down went the son!

'SPLASH'Β Β the water crashed,
and so did the boy.
Mreezi007
Written by
Mreezi007  Cape Town
(Cape Town)   
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   JAK AL TARBS and Matt Hews
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