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Mar 2018
hello
my flower
i am the bee

let me
push and pull
at your tinfoil ****

watch you
blossom
wafting your smell

delicate petals
didn't even notice
how they fell

spicy nectar
simmers on my
tongue and throat

i nestle in flour cocoon
among fibers
tender strung

where i start
where you begin
its blurred

your pollen
your taste
spread by my word
Robert Zheng
Written by
Robert Zheng  Berkeley
(Berkeley)   
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   Damien Ko
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