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Humble Bumblebee

I have thoughts that capture me, enrapture me,

That scare me so shitless I just close my eyes,

Hiding from them like they are a buzzing squad of bees.

They buzz in my ears and in my brain,

Up my nose and in my veins.

Thoughtless karma, quick and cool,

Teach me to act with such self-assured judgment.

Burn my bone marrow, burn my brain,

These memories of you drive me insane.

These whirling twirling thoughts of you are inane,

For the you I miss is no longer alive.

I’ll smoke and create my own brain hive,

Hiding from all these bees.

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ms-lynch
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Jun 18, 2013
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