insect
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Lazily humming, bumbling from flower to flower.
A little here, a little there,
Helpful little worker bees
Collecting nectar for the hive.
Tiny fuzzy bodies landing gently on soft petals
Splat!
You’re dead
With the flick of the flowery sandal I ended your pitiful life forever
No more creeping
No more crawling
No more leaping
from web to web
