The 月 bee-line flies through the 三角 gaps, out to the 暗い空間/宇宙 beyond the geometry. The tongue of an 電気の蜂, talking in the 暗い, among the cells, expecting an answer soon.
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The moon bee-line flies through the triangle gaps, out to the darkspace beyond the geometry. The tongue of an electricbee, talking in the dark, among the cells, expecting an answer soon.