Jun 18, 2004 01:38
i knew there were only ten left, so i snatched them up. beautiful bees, a handful of bees. as large as my thumb, ringed in halos of yellow and black, a handful of bees.
i knew they were gone, so i clenched my fists and let them hang. meat on bone on hand on wrist on arm on body and the sweat made everything sticky.
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