Date: March 2025

The morning I returnedto third grade afteronly two days awaywith Chicken Pox, I satdown in my chair, andZachary Dolesscootchedhis seat awayfrom me. The morning I returnedto third grade afteronly two days awaywith Chicken Pox, I satdown in my chair, andZachary Doles                       

my lips taste like beeswax like dollar store chapstick and the rim of a spinning bottle bees fill my mouth like ninth-grade gossip and seven minutes in the sky fuzz and wings pry my teeth and tickle my throat coaxing saliva like honey for their queen but they force me to swallow their stingers Rebek

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