~From March 1988~
If we could be...
we'd all be Queen bee
and rule all over the world.
To protect what is ours,
all that's under the stars
Our gold, our diamonds, our pearls.
The petal that flies
and the petal that dies
Well, they're not one in the same.
The petal that flies
soars through the skies
while the other just withers in shame.
For those in need of daily inspiration
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