I loved the honeybees my neighbor kept in white boxes behind my childhood home.
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I loved the honeybees my neighbor kept in white boxes behind my childhood home.
With honeybees mysteriously disappearing across the United States and in other parts of the world, I wanted to record a story of what these bees meant to me as an inquisitive ten-year-old girl.
I wish that all children will get to marvel at the world of the honeybee.
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I loved the honeybees my neighbor kept in white boxes behind my childhood home. With honeybees mysteriously disappearing across the United States and in other parts of the world, I wanted to record a story of what these bees meant to me as an inquisitive ten-year-old girl. I wish that all children will get to marvel at the world of the honeybee.
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