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Sep 2023
daughter of Icarus
searching for a distant light
or maybe you've heard
the distant voice
of Harry Crosby

his Black Sun
calling you
into the Minotaur's labyrinth
on a long
lonely
night

waxen heart
wings on fire
meet your man
at Chik- fel- A

cross that line
past the edge
how high can you fly
and never reach the sky?
guy scutellaro
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guy scutellaro
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