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May 2013
They buzz around me
Invalid my space
I like the scentΒ 
But not their fast pace
The bees
They look so sweet
But they sting so bad
Watch your words
Don't make them mad
They'll ruin you
And tear you to shreds
The bees
They know just how
To make you socially dead
A metaphor to half of the girls in society.
Jo
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Jo  Hawai'i
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