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𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧
𝐇e had wings And boy, could he fly Arms out, face upwards, Flying with a loud cry.
Not a cry of sorrow Not a terror-filled sound A sound of happiness, And a sound of freedom finally found.
And he soared higher and higher and higher And he touched the face of the sun And he moved his face up Him and the light, finally one.
And so, Icarus fell through the gaps in the world Tumbling, scratching, hurting from wounds he may never recover And fell scarred into the arms of Apollo, Finally, reunited with his lover.
