Kid Icarus

Kid Icarus relaxes on a cloud
With his bow and arrows nearby
He smiles to himself

Sometime later
He takes flight with the help of his wings
He flies through the friendly and not so friendly skies
He does battle with monsters
Or he goes along his merry way

Wherever your travels lead you Kid Icarus
Think of me every now and then will you

by Justin Gildow

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