Born of shadows in ’89,
A winged phantom, sleek design,
Invisible to radar’s gaze,
It drifts through night in endless haze.
Six thousand miles on ghostly flight,
A Spirit cloaked in endless night,
Rare as whispers, twenty-one,
A secret storm beneath the sun.
TThe king Zippy Kid, with dreams that burn,
Finds in the Spirit worlds that turn,
Together soaring, dark and free,
Bound by stealth and mystery.
99 Northrop B-2 Spirit vs Dagestan CIA
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