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Aug 27
The Fallen Icarus
Brilliance, beauty, and excellence
are omnipotent in life.
Immersed in reflection
on the crystal pond,
waxed wings—now a molten blob—
stare back.
My half-charred face exposes
blood-coated flesh beneath.
Mesmerized in thought,
I turn idle.
My mind replays the moment
I came closer to God—
a chance at freedom.
My once-mythical wings
drip molten.
Is this my end?
Once again,
my foolishness reminds me
of my mortal existence.
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