Pollinators arrive, the likes of which you've never seen: levitating tangles of chrome tubes, gently buzzing soundforms, pools of light
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You feel dizzy as they draw your nectar, whole dream worlds flash by, but oh the pollen they leave, alien ideas that melt into your mind
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