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Oh, Mother of May!
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Oh, Mother of May in heavens way, may you remain.
Father Dung Beetle has stung and rolled around
looking for another at the market of his way.
She the eager mother has taken the sting and turned
it her way, her nest is slowly woven revolving
past last egg upon the carpet set
earnest to the zeal.
Father of all fathers, how many this life; amongst
the beetle King, have been claimed.
Oh, Mother of May in heavens way, may you remain.
Oh, Mother of May in heavens way, may you remain.
Darkness looms it looms
Their numbers growing
Growing each day
By MMPY 5/12/20
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