As I was sitting in the lobby of my local day spa waiting for my aesthetician,I began to think about wax. My mind drifted to Ἴκαρος and I began to wonder: Are we all destined to soar upward as if to reach heaven, avoiding the mire of life only to be burnt by the sun? And who's face will be on our minds as we swallow the sea waters?
None other than they who's hands trembled as they fastened our first bike's training wheels. None other than they who are on not just speeddial, but more so to those whom our cars naturally drive late at night when nothing other than silence, donuts and milk are needed.
These are the actors whom make life, life and to those without these, what shall become?
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