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id="29ac"><b><i>and your lies</i></b></p><p id="7b8a"><b><i>sting my heart</i></b></p><p id="717a"><b><i>years after</i></b></p><p id="05c3"><b><i>you cease to bee.</i></b></p><p id="5dee"><b><i>The workers buzzed…</i></b></p><p id="481c"><b><i>Your nectar was</i></b></p><p id="0d77"><b><i>pollinating swarms.</i></b></p><p id="057d"><b><i>

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You were a busy bee,</i></b></p><p id="3ef8"><b><i>honeycomb broken.</i></b></p><p id="2ec8"><b><i>Killer bee flew,</i></b></p><p id="ed23"><b><i>the Queen united</i></b></p><p id="fef3"><b><i>the bumbling drones.</i></b></p><p id="0032"><b><i>A sweet apiarist,</i></b></p><p id="2062"><b><i>a honey of a colony.</i></b></p></article></body>

Bee Cool

Hey Honey…

A Simply Bittersweet Statement.

Bee Cool © Brooklyn Muse

Your sweetness

and your lies

sting my heart

years after

you cease to bee.

The workers buzzed…

Your nectar was

pollinating swarms.

You were a busy bee,

honeycomb broken.

Killer bee flew,

the Queen united

the bumbling drones.

A sweet apiarist,

a honey of a colony.

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