ALL THOSE BEES

ALL THOSE BEES

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the work that produced
a sweet essence
all those sweat-drops fell
from the forehead
the time it all took to sweeten
the bitter days of Men
sleeples nights
long days all burning heat
fasting and adoration of Man
all wheat grains counted
all gold chunks and clogs
raindrops ans swnoflakes
the lucids and perplexed
all assembled – called upon
to give sermons and orations
all burned libraries
the libraries all burned
into ashes turned
all forty seconds due death
erased- a grand reset
a preparation for another
augmentation

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