Bzzzz

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    Bzzzz

    Melinda moves and breathes for her husband Frank,

    And favors cappuccinos in the morning and midday naps on Friday afternoons,

    While sleeping Melinda is whisked away by a willowing woman with faint limbs

    She transports Melinda over islands of mountanious terrain, sparkling green hills, crystal clear water and oceans of apples and apricots,

    She whispers in Melinda’s ear; “I’d like to be a bee.”

    Bzzz Bzzz Bzzz Bzzz

    Melinda flickering in and out of consciousness hears a swarm of bees.

    Bzz Bzzz Bzzz


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