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Jun 2018
There once was a drone who worked hard to be
the finest collector of the hive's best honey.
Every morning he'd wake up and look upwards to see
his reason for working, the hive's royalty.
The work kept him busy, but he'd do it with glee.
For the reason he did it was for his queen bee.
06/09/2018
Ben Estrada
Written by
Ben Estrada  19/M
(19/M)   
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   Jessica Jarvis
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