Swell you can dream more the earth swells seeds pop I glance at the prize eyes closed in the glancing It's not a time to run I wear soft shoes and it took a long time to walk here Insects nudge me in my dreams like the 5 honey bees plus the strange one Intelligent bee glances buzzing to say Let me out The fake lights confuse us confuses the source Worker bee buzzed my neck directly me not turning off lamps fast enough Please just open the door to the sun
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