back(f)lash
It doesn't happen every day that someone tells you that they're Icarus and you're just flying too close to the sun. And sometimes you remember these things.
the endless stream of rambling that is running through my head...
It doesn't happen every day that someone tells you that they're Icarus and you're just flying too close to the sun. And sometimes you remember these things.
blurted by mccutcheon at 11:39
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