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Jun 2014
What will I think of today,
was the same thing I thought yesterday,
as bored as I was with the daily bees' buzz,
it seemed like they would fly away.
Alas, they are destined to stay,
and though from their fellows they borrow,
the pollen they plunder
again makes me wonder,
what will I think of tomorrow?
Ryan Best
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Ryan Best  Buffalo
(Buffalo)   
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   Pushing Daisies
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