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12 november 2008
i tore off some wall.
the room was pitch black.
my brother's room.
upon hearing violent buzzing,
i sprayed the threatening hole
with clean artificial air until
silence resurrected.
with artificial light, I brighted
the insectual war zone.
there lay three bees.
saddness ensued onto these three
very dead, honey makers.
there were two corpses on the wall
to the left, & one supine on the floor
of the nested hole.
there were three ports.
laced with honeycomb.
i thought of suckling on
these sweets but my guilt
dissuaded me.
I must keep these safe.
the portals which enabled the
yellow striped fellows transports
flowed gases from one room to another.
they went on & on.
& more bees to come.
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