Challenge
Previous challenge rehash: pick any song that has a line or verse that particularly sticks in your mind. Reinterpret that line, give it a story with a new spin. TAG ME. #songstory
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we could be flying, but maybe, we’re dying
said one wing to another
as the sun sang sonnets
and the clouds hummed folk
and the ocean danced below
a humble jig
a taunting jig
a devils jig
because she knows knows knows
that icarus is falling
and he knows knows knows