"Come, get closer to me, Icarus, nothing is going to happen to you, I swear." Whispered the Sun to Icarus while he was flying through the sky, knowing very well what would happen to the young boy if he got too close to him.
The end.
"Come, get closer to me, Icarus, nothing is going to happen to you, I swear." Whispered the Sun to Icarus while he was flying through the sky, knowing very well what would happen to the young boy if he got too close to him.
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