IV
My dear Icarus and I were a mere duo.
Or maybe, that's what we thought we were.
Not even a soul hearten my Icarus and I, as they utter
"A skimpy yet feeble wings will never be good enough for a Sun"
Ah, The God of the Sun had told us;
We will never be in one breath, neither one as a body.
But Darling, We tried anyway.
-n.a
(Icarus and The Sun)
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