Oh icarus
you poor poor fool.
using wings of wax and feather
thinking you could soar in my sky
but...
you see what happens when fledglings think they can fly
they get to close to the sun and the wax melts
causing them to fall
this is the punishment for those who try to fly
in my sky
so.. my little Icarus's
do you think you can fly with me today?
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My thoughts for the day
mostly going to be poems, inspired when i listen to music
Aozora no Kaze
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