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Honey Bunch

a nectar the garnered spit of worker bees drops of undistilled wine hive-mulled dripped through the dropper of hair-lipped lips plants dig themselves out of a dry earth to sup an opiate of life or death fostering a flowering manna delivers green to the pale fat caterpillars grubs fly away to enrich the open mouths of graves the thirsty wombs of ants hummingbirds elephants

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