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Aerial combat
By timekop
dogfights, whispers in the day or night
that's how the harpies harp
on thee
They whisper sweet nothings. The bitches don't care what's
wrong or right.
Don't listen to them so you can hunt them in your
sleep.
They whisper sweet nothing.
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Copyright 2010 timekop
Published on Friday, November 26, 2010.
Filed under: "Philosophical" and
"Poetry"
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