Sometimes the world is like a hive. These are the hives that live in my field.
I love to go out and check on their progress each day.
These bees are Russian bees. Clearly they are used to having a
short summer in which to get their work done.
These bees are, guess what? Italian. I guess they'll get around to it.
Like the bees, I've done my work.
Unlike the bees, now I get to go play!!
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