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The Rantings of a Young Bee
Pretty much exactly what it sounds like.
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napowrimo
Poem
April 23, 2015
Day 23: Comfort Zone
Comfort Zone
It's musty here.
Place of comfort,
Zone of
Never change.
It's stagnant.
So safe it's
Not
representative.
So.
It can't be real.
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