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Honey beads up in its combs Honey combs his short summer hair Honey runs thick in heat like this Honey runs for miles on County Route Eight Honey-bees cling to our window screens Honey shut the screen-door when he smelled rain Honeysuckles grew on the side of our road Honey had a roadmap open on his knee Honey-bees know when the summer is ending Honey will wait out by the car for me
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Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
Honey Runs
Honey beads up in its combs Honey combs his short summer hair Honey runs thick in heat like this Honey runs for miles on County Route Eight Honey-bees cling to our window screens Honey shut the screen-door when he smelled rain Honeysuckles grew on the side of our road Honey had a roadmap open on his knee Honey-bees know when the summer is ending Honey will wait out by the car for me
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Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
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