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Resplendent, Triumphant.

You turn to me, your eyes are glittering,

Your face at ease, send for me son,

I’ll be the only angel you need.

You slipped from this world,

More beautiful than you entered it,

We watched you drift towards the celestial,

With mouths agape, our bodies sunken.

The moon in the sky began to weep,

And the stars looked on with baited breath,

As the heavens welcomed your eternal rest.

◄ Icarus

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