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A million thoughts buzzing,
like a bee hive.
Some dripping delicious honey
Some carrying poison on a sting
They all hum with beating wings
And make promises of a dance
My five eyes cannot see
Hush little bee, be quiet for me.
I might not say much, but I notice every little thing. Energy speaks so loudly where words fail and fall silent. And vibes write the truth...
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