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Gods, come find us.

Gods, come find us.
The bees we grew
so carefully
are swarming us
with claws.

Gods, come heal us.
The wounds we
made so recklessly
upon ourselves
are raw.

Gods, come find us.

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originally written 8.9.11 ~ refurbished today, 5.4.13 clt

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