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Jul 11
this I aspire to
Bee buzzing, yes
a buzzing fly, no.
Strange man that I am
annoyed by such a tiny bug,
an yet delighted with Bee noise
They say aim for preference in nothing
and accept all.. this I aspire to.
Written by
nivek
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     Aishu, izzn, The Sick Red Carnation and old poet MK
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