Oh to be herded through life. Is that such a good idea? We are all guilty of going with the flow. And our friends are the ants that guide us and protect us, and may even sip on our tasty honey every now and then. I wish my honey was tasted more often.
My migration has finally led to the feeling that I’m in more of a home. My new chocolate cherry self loves the sights, yet I miss the homefront gang of Formicidae to make sure that I don’t go astray.
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