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The bee's only sting

Poetry By: tictacs

Tags: River, Self, Harm

For a friend

Submitted:Sep 12, 2012    Reads: 18    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

How about that date,

The moon I tell you about daily

A perfect destination.

Those tongue flickers of the oceans,

Join with the pillars of the sky.

Creates that one vein,

That one lifeline,


You bring drought to the River;

The Sky Pillars will attack you,

The tongue Flickers have teeth.

Nourish the river.

See that the River has many who live off it,

not vampires, no

blood-sucking, pale, skeletal.

But people of the tree's.

The whisperers.

The people to scared to try carrot cake.


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