voidful
buried icaro
don't worry
i won't download any more
my instinct is to recoil at your voice
i'm sorry that's what i do
cause what's under the surface
is something i won't even attempt
to describe
but i'm glad it's there
almost always there
i'm glad i kept it to myself
but the icaro is buried
i still haven't learned to live
with that void
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