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From the depths of sea Icarus is calling me Beneath the waves He awaits me With full faith And unshaken resolve His will The sea cannot dissolve I stand on the beach Watching the tides Helpless, hopeless For i can take no strides Towards my son Towards my blood As i think of him My fears flood My mind My heart weeps Not for my son but Thinking of monsters in the deep I, a coward Should not call myself a father I led my son to his death What shall i tell his mother? That Icarus fell As he flew towards the Sun This father could not help He just watched stunned As the wax on his wings melted By the Sun's light Never will Icarus rise again Nor ever will he take a flight
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May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 1:04 AM UTC
Pain of Deadulus
From the depths of sea Icarus is calling me Beneath the waves He awaits me With full faith And unshaken resolve His will The sea cannot dissolve I stand on the beach Watching the tides Helpless, hopeless For i can take no strides Towards my son Towards my blood As i think of him My fears flood My mind My heart weeps Not for my son but Thinking of monsters in the deep I, a coward Should not call myself a father I led my son to his death What shall i tell his mother? That Icarus fell As he flew towards the Sun This father could not help He just watched stunned As the wax on his wings melted By the Sun's light Never will Icarus rise again Nor ever will he take a flight
Anopheles
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22/M/Kathmandu, Nepal
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 1:04 AM UTC
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