In Memory Of Nick Drake (1948 - 1974)
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He was a fragile angel
With wings of paper:
Who dreamed of other worlds;
Who sensed the moon's phantoms.
Too weak for earth's weightiness,
He sought sublime transcendence
But like Icarus before him,
He flew too close to the sun.
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