Wayne Andrews, The Old Bee Keeper
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I'm the keeper of the bees, as you've known. Just a worthless memory in this house, Through the light of day & dark will you notice me? I'm the keeper of the bees; I'm a dead man. Dear Diary, I won't keep her awake anymore, I won't love her anymore she wont let me, Just a journeyman's journey to the end, Will this road hold home for no good, will I ever see? Against this broken street I'll gain, it will comfort me.
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