Bees in the Brain
A wrangling job doomed from the start
Did he do that on purpose?
Is he just being mean?
Sally says he's flirting.
Talia says he's keen.
Regardless, I must focus.
And stick to my routine.
Countless hours wasted on
The tumbling tambourine.
I simply can't afford this, it's
Obviously obscene.
Now where'd I put his number?
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I love the structure of this, I think I'm a little confused by the tambourine but i love the story it entails in such a short frame.