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Oh, but she did not love Bees. She felt no desire for honey.
Oh, but she did not love Bees. She felt no desire for honey.
In the stillness of morning’s ascent/snow falls upon the trees
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Listen, God:/You might have thought twice/before talking tough to Eve
Whatever kind of poetry you write, it’s hard not to get discouraged.