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Honeybee, honeybee Tender in the world blue She’d allow hummingbirds to sip sugar from the pits of her veins They’d nest in the soft waves of her long dark hair, that sticks to her lips when the wind blows An authentic woman Bare faced, beautiful plain skin Varicose veins popped on her softened cheeks Roman nose, dark features Promenade eyebrows And dimples that dance when she smiles Her body is similar to the one’s crafted from marble in Italy Hippier than most, our mom would say When she tries on a cream silk dress cradles her waist
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Jul 28, 2025
Jul 28, 2025 at 3:59 PM UTC
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Honeybee, honeybee Tender in the world blue She’d allow hummingbirds to sip sugar from the pits of her veins They’d nest in the soft waves of her long dark hair, that sticks to her lips when the wind blows An authentic woman Bare faced, beautiful plain skin Varicose veins popped on her softened cheeks Roman nose, dark features Promenade eyebrows And dimples that dance when she smiles Her body is similar to the one’s crafted from marble in Italy Hippier than most, our mom would say When she tries on a cream silk dress cradles her waist
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Jul 28, 2025 at 3:59 PM UTC
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