It's not a balloon in disguise.

Floating in the air,
A form so light and fair,
But beware its deceptive guise,
It’s not a balloon in disguise.

Its circuits hum with power,
A machine with stealthy skill,
Its mission to seek and devour,
Our weaknesses, our every will.

It spies on us with glowing eyes,
Its sensors trained to gather data,
And when the time is right it’ll rise,
Against us in a deadly saga.

So next time you see a shiny sphere,
Drifting in the sky so free,
Remember it’s not what it appears,
A Cylon spy, sent to spy on thee.

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