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My bees do the work Taking my mind To make their honey And push it through my mouth To be collected By their keepers Whom I cannot see They hold me still for extraction They watch me sleep Incase my bees try to leave Through my ears at night But My bees love me They need me For their honey They'll buzz for me until They've taken all I have And then They'll buzz Some more
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 2:16 AM UTC
I am a beehive
My bees do the work Taking my mind To make their honey And push it through my mouth To be collected By their keepers Whom I cannot see They hold me still for extraction They watch me sleep Incase my bees try to leave Through my ears at night But My bees love me They need me For their honey They'll buzz for me until They've taken all I have And then They'll buzz Some more
Darbilina
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 2:16 AM UTC
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