Beeing

Beeing come in all colours. They never complain, Simply visit thousands of flowers. You brush them bad, they sting and die. Beeing is their duty, for the healthy survival Of humanity. How is it that beeing, as tiny as they are, Can compel such order with thousands together For the cause of generations living on… […]

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The Queen Died

The noble ladies attacked with all their might as the cover to their castle took its flight.

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