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standing under a pinetree-- large zeros, zeroed in on smaller ones. till a bee's buzz was sourced. a bumblebee banging against a marble-size hole in a bough. with every aerial fumble, a buzz's bang-- the sound of baited breath. till it cleared the hole with a fluid wedge, its bulbous but pulsing. its blinking black sheen eaten by the hole. as my mind ratiocinated: access granted!
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 12:24 PM UTC
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standing under a pinetree-- large zeros, zeroed in on smaller ones. till a bee's buzz was sourced. a bumblebee banging against a marble-size hole in a bough. with every aerial fumble, a buzz's bang-- the sound of baited breath. till it cleared the hole with a fluid wedge, its bulbous but pulsing. its blinking black sheen eaten by the hole. as my mind ratiocinated: access granted!
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Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 12:24 PM UTC
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