Erba Del Latta
god save the queen but
not in the world of
bees but every
one of these
is a monarch having
left their northern
thrown to throw
caution to the
wind and wind up
being in the town
of Kleinfeltersville
Pennsylvania
and for what you will
it's in the middle
of nowhere
yet some
milk can
be found
for your
weed tea
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