Buzzing Bees

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The bees are buzzing

Their meshed together hymns

 

Never Worrying

 

Never stopping

 

Strays drop to the ground

Or get swatted away by a great force

 

The rest don't slow

 

The desperate cries of the long forgotten

They don't amount to half of the mumbled buzzing of the swarm

 

There's nothing left to do

But find their own way

 

Some stay lost

While others are lucky

Finding their way out of their suffering

 

The rest don't slow

 

But it is so 

 

So the bees keep buzzing

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