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Its name is bee.

Its name is fly.

It lands near me,

To catch my eye.

On coffee lid,

On wiper blade,

In barefoot Sun,

Or shoe in shade.

A wrinkling skin,

A finger still,

Remembered breath,

An open will.

It cleans its wing

With steady cause.

I'll take no life

That gives such pause.

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