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bested

beside still
waters
i took a rest
and watched
a bumble bee drown

and felt that
your heart
was in distress
and wept
without a sound

beneath the
currents’
icy caress
he sank,
died, and tumbled down

and i rose
bereaved;
my heart attests
she cries
because she’s bound

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