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Mar 2018
that bee
followed me
to
sleep

it brings me honey
from
it's
queen

who could this be

an
bee
rinding

she she she
sings to me
just like
an
queen


fairy world fairy world

drop kick me

I am an grown man

she pulls off her black belts

her stinger falls off

she turns into

an tear

she
starts
running
down my
cheek
stop
her
please


no no no


we really believe that bee

turned us back

to the

person we were

suppose to be

we want
to
thank
that bee
?






...
...
.
she is an queen worker bee
her stinger stayed
in
...
..
.
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       Jey Blu and Yann
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