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Bees

Busy bees from flower to flower go.

Collecting pollen and nectar to store

Honey they make that is so sweet to taste

Royal jelly to feed aspiring queens and wax to light our candles’ flame

They work, work, work

Never a moment’s rest

Like the ticking gears in a clock

A living unit of several hundred

Dedicated to fullfill their fate

To serve the greater good

The collectivity against the individual

e.v.e.