Dear Bee where do you go?
My heart looks to the flower, the petal, the stamen
To spread your everlasting knowledge and love
But alas, the courtyard is void of these pleasures
Dear Bee what do you do?
Now that your heart is missing and your purpose dissolved
What meaning do you seek in the world?
But alas, the courtyard is barren of your dreams
Dear Bee now you have died
Your life so empty and barren of truth
The dreams, purpose, and identity were all that you knew
Such is the case when you know not of exploration but of genetics
Dear Bee anticipate your rebirth
But sadly your mission and fate will be much the same
For that Bee that we know is ever fleeting
My tears flow like the honey you make
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