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rejection stings birds before bees you leave me at the end of a very thin string. marionette fitting of your puppetry, subservient to every deception, you had me on my toes, yearning. naive is the bird who believes that bees understand her song, exposed affection like down feathers bees gather to gorge themselves, weep honey unto selfish wings. you: wasp, hunter of self indulgence, I: bird, dreamer of ignorant bliss.
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 5:08 AM UTC
The birds and the bees
rejection stings birds before bees you leave me at the end of a very thin string. marionette fitting of your puppetry, subservient to every deception, you had me on my toes, yearning. naive is the bird who believes that bees understand her song, exposed affection like down feathers bees gather to gorge themselves, weep honey unto selfish wings. you: wasp, hunter of self indulgence, I: bird, dreamer of ignorant bliss.
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Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 5:08 AM UTC
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