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New post from Sarah01

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Busy bee

Do you hear the ferocious sun?

You must.

I wake up and

I already sprint and run.

Did you sneak a peek, bee?

If you haven't,

The birds won't sing.

 

I lie and i lie, for your sake-

The cottage is stunted,

Is hidden from death-

 

He banged my door, yesterday bee

He blew my candles with all his force-

And i looked at his veins

They didn't flinch,

They were and bags and heaps

Of blood, cold

       

       

       

 

I was scared, little bee

The police didn't take a note-

I told them he was right there

By the creepers and the vines

They didn't know, didn't see

I fell back to sleep

 

Morning, my little bee

Are you cold?

Go outside bee

I mustn't give you up

             -sarah 

 

 

 

 

 

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