The Harpy’s Vanity

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Does the Harpy find joy
In her freedom
From mirrored pretty
Finding no need to be nice
No concerns about sharing
And kindness
No whispers in a pleasing voice
Or thoughts of taste and choice
No simpering flattery
And  useless tears
No broken hearts
All gone
Already taken
To be free
Is her only vanity
Free to fly
Her song a wild uncensored cry
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Bear … 03.07.2015
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Harpy — Wikipedia

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