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May 2020
A male bee has no stinger,
his life mission is to collect pollen
and hope that the queen will notice him.

Drones doing drudgery
tasks, for another's dream.
All because we were fed a script.

Following the script
leaves us closed to other's
love language.

Miscommunication ends in betrayal.
And betrayal became normalized
all because nobody taught us
to enjoy our freedom.
Written by
Espresso manic  M/Somewhere
(M/Somewhere)   
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     Brendan Roher, Fawn and MS Anjaan
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