BeesA Poem by a_methyste And in the fog of stillness: «Do you realize how we are all chasing something in here?» Bees and their somnambulism, Chasing flowers Over and over So many times.
And in the fog of stillness:
«Do you realize how we are all chasing something in here?» Bees and their somnambulism, Chasing flowers Over and over So many times. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on October 24, 2025 Last Updated on October 24, 2025 |
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