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Espionage and the Fly

I saw a fly upon the wall
I ripped off his wings and ate them all
One eye of many for him to pry
At my secrets I keep so sly
And as would I so deftly ply espionage as he the fly
Upon the walls where secrets fall
By twos and threes I kill them all
Thedeadinme
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