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Honey Cures

Beehives like laboraties,
Making drugs,honey,
Honey pure a cure and hope,
When there was no stethoscope!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Relish Avatar
January 17, 2015 at 2:43 AM
Very true ... there is no med like honey... AH
Thajudeen Avatar
January 17, 2015 at 4:09 AM
Thank you dear poet Nadiya.MA.
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