The Icarus Factor
As the plane begins to descend
My anxiety evaporates
Whatever happens from here on
Is all good
It's a paradox
The closer the ground
The better I feel
And while the ground itself
Is most apt to do me harm
The nearer I get to mother earth
The sweeter
Life is.
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