WingSpan

Thursday, Aug. 22, 2002 ~ 6:39 AM

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I search my back for wings. This morning it seems that all that is good and beautiful is up and I am eager to be there among it. I cannot blame Icarus for flying to close to the sun. She probably spent each day from her early rising moments trying to seduce him too.

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Verona once said that if she had wings she would fly me herself.
And though I know that I could have kissed her for days; I would have spent the rest of my life touching with the tips of my fingers into all of the secret hiding places for her wings.

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