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I remember how it buzzed around my mouth
Like thick honey
That little taste of a quiet, perfect life
Humming in its hive
Just out of my reach
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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