WHEN THE ENDING
IS GREEN
How we propel; therein lies perfection.
It's a seeming task on a long sandy
beach, a Wright Brothers festival
of all the wrong things : the golden
dome, and Icarus falling. It's always
said he flew to close to the sun. That
explains the melted wax, I suppose.
But I tend to think he flew too close
to the ground. That's what caused
his fatal close.
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