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Napalm
Like silver liquorice torpedoes
they spin through the air,
end over end,
slowly falling.
Taking an infinity to fall,
like space clouds.
timeless
Like silver liquorice torpedoes
they spin through the air,
end over end,
slowly falling.
end over end
They contain fire.
Napalm
They contain fire.
end over end
Like silver liquorice torpedoes
they spin through the air,
end over end,
slowly falling.
timeless
Taking an infinity to fall,
like space clouds.
They contain fire.
Napalm
They contain fire.
Like silver liquorice torpedoes
they spin through the air,
end over end,
slowly falling.
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