As Icarus flew on wax-bound wings
So mine are joined with bonds of love
But your passion so outshines me
That I may plummet, wings undone
And tears will flutter to the sea
I'm Coyote Too, the Trickster. My intentions are good, but I don't always leave well enough alone. Watch your fingers, you may get burned.
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