Life
force me to
go back and
build a
hive
Bees
will have a
place to go
to all
she's
Full
of a thought
once there was
and now
dull
Die
let the idea
dry out and
be one
lie
Nothing
where it meant
to grow but
one day
something
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 9:14 AM UTC
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