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Nectar of Life
I sat amongst the flowers, clearing my mind to the hum of tiny wings. As this old gal was falling asleep as she fed no more than a foot away from me, I couldn't help but wander what it would be like to be a bee drunk on nectar.
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Amanda Tickle
I'm Just a small-town free spirit who has a deep, primal love for all things natural and misunderstood. My heart lives with the bugs and moss beneath our feet.
Previous Rounds
2nd in their Group in the Quarterfinal Round
1st in their Group in Round Two
1st in their Group in Round One
