I am Diaper

• Published:December 18th, 2008
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   My diapered wings lift me up into clear blue skies. The suns heat warms my soul and the cool breexe kisses my clean white body. I am the diaper Icarus, souring above the Cretian Seas. Higher and higher. And even though I know the Greek tale, I am powerless to stop it’s telling, with myself as the central character.The sun’s heat starts to melt my diaper fabric. And then I am falling towards the sparling ocean, wjhilst looking up I see a fluffy trail of diaper fluff.