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When the guns fell silent in Levantine skies Hast thou no missiles left for me? Scarcely a drone within our airspace flies As thousands now attempt to flee You’ve heard from me, why I not thee? Blitz me! Smother me with bombs! Blast me! Strike me here, from there? Let mortars fall like sugar plums! Make ash clouds smoulder, sirens blare This iron dome has got to give! - All is fair, in love, and warfare 🚀
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Jul 2, 2025
Jul 2, 2025 at 5:45 PM UTC
Levantine Skies
When the guns fell silent in Levantine skies Hast thou no missiles left for me? Scarcely a drone within our airspace flies As thousands now attempt to flee You’ve heard from me, why I not thee? Blitz me! Smother me with bombs! Blast me! Strike me here, from there? Let mortars fall like sugar plums! Make ash clouds smoulder, sirens blare This iron dome has got to give! - All is fair, in love, and warfare 🚀
I wrote this as a joke when somebody didn’t respond to a message… It is NOT intended to be political!
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Jul 2, 2025
Jul 2, 2025 at 5:45 PM UTC
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