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Bees
Thousands of tiny bees
In an asynchronous pattern
In the image
You catch one with your fingers
But all you see is dust
Dust, where the bee used to be.
You catch more and more bees
More and more dust
Clings to your palms,
Head, lungs
But you still see the image
Inside your head.
u/EcstaticAudiense — 8 days ago