As Icuras

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Prometheus in my heart

Venus form she was in my eyes

a flame ever lasting in the night.

To meet her at every chance to make up for memories lost to time spent apart.

To know once more if what felt like God's blessing would let me take flight.

Yet still I cast my wings of wax for another tragedy

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