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Writer's pictureMarshall Azir

Touch the Sun

There is call,

A call to reach the heights of magnitude,

To forever chase the gravity at the core of future,

A yearning to reach out to the ether of destiny,

A desire to fly close to the sun,

Realize Icarus fell because his wings melted,

Not because he didn’t have a space ship

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