Sometimes,
My thoughts just don't make sense.
They're a lot like bees in that perspective,
Just floating around in the open space, casually meandering to wherever.
Just wherever their tiny little wings can
Carry their fat little bodies off to.
Which presents two questions,
Both of which need answers.
The first one being,
How can bees fly,
Especially if their wings are a lot smaller than their bodies?
And the second one being,
Why on earth am I thinking about bees
Whilst sitting in chemistry class?
My thoughts just don't make sense.
They're a lot like bees in that perspective,
Just floating around in the open space, casually meandering to wherever.
Just wherever their tiny little wings can
Carry their fat little bodies off to.
Which presents two questions,
Both of which need answers.
The first one being,
How can bees fly,
Especially if their wings are a lot smaller than their bodies?
And the second one being,
Why on earth am I thinking about bees
Whilst sitting in chemistry class?

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