Like Icarus
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Drawn to the halcyon heat of
His smile
And the blinding light
that is his laughter
I soar
Beyond what I know
Is best
Hearing muffled voices
Way down in the valley of reason
Calling for me to come back
Descend to an altitude
Which saves me from the threat
Of having my wings melt
Leaving me to the sudden spiral
Like Icarus
Stupid in his love for the sky
Blue as his eyes
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