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Jul 2020
WHAT TO PLACE ON A HIVE
THE WAY THEY TAKE THERE BEANS
THERE SPREAD IT LIKE FLIES

SIRROUNDED BY ACTIVITY
THOSE FLIES COME BACK WITH POTION
BUT THEY LAST LEFT THE BARGE WITH A FUMED EMOTION

A BEE A WASP A RACCON A COP
INVADING THE GARBAGE THEY LAY LUCY SPREAD

INTOXICATED VASOLINE IM HALVED DEAD
BUT TWO GREAT SPIRITS TO THE TREE OF LIFE

DONT SOCIAL PROFILE THEY WERENT THERE THAT NIGHT
WISEPENNY
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WISEPENNY  41/F/Canada
(41/F/Canada)   
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