Beekeeper in sight,
I shudder to think what comes-
Our work, all for naught.
Round and lightly downed,
Lighter than a single leaf,
Exoskeleton.
Queen I’ve never seen,
One who I will never touch,
Who I would die for.
Beekeeper in sight,
I shudder to think what comes-
Our work, all for naught.
Round and lightly downed,
Lighter than a single leaf,
Exoskeleton.
Queen I’ve never seen,
One who I will never touch,
Who I would die for.
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