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Honey in my tea 11/21/17

To the honey in my tea

never a sip more sweet

 

you scare the dark

and keep me sane,

alive through frigid winter

 

Oh honey in my tea,

remain rough, strong, and free.

 

You slay the cruel

improve the world,

your brilliance never surrenders.

 

To the honey in my tea

never a sip more sweet,

you mean the world,

stay open, unfurled,

for you’ll always be cherished

in me, so thank you,

for honey in my tea.

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