I am a pair of wings
To soar and feel free,
I can be from birds who sing,
Though I only belong to he,
Wax is how I am made
Knowledge of a Goddess blessed their brains
So now we soar as the tower fades
Over the seas which Poseiden reigns,
Higher and Higher I fly,
To the sun, I touch the sky,
Icarus doesn't hear his father's cry,
Down we fall without a goodbye,
I am wings now broken
Just a tale for the Trojan
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Turning Pages
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