The Gangsta Bee,as everybody know an inoffensive insect,
but behind this this mask in reality warlike one formidable is.
I explain you...
Happily for us whom it it deceives,
because sentence that she says when she pricks a person it is
" " the one that I prick me dies " "
instead of saying
" " the one that I prick dies " "
It said "I "" and this changes everything...
I there cry by this generosity that it gives us present,
makes present of this life...
They say as Gangsta Bee, as when it stings she dies...
My mum has bring some honey of Africa.
I can say to you that thanks to this honey of these Moroccan sisters,
And definitely I saw an extraordinary thing.
The Gangsta Bee pricks me and without knowing what to make me it look be dying...
And at my big surprise by giving him of this honey,
I are seen to it eating it as a madwoman.
It has it not leave one tries then,
the Gangsta Bee of France and retorted in its beehive I follow by it on...
Yes it leaves again with renewed vigour towards his Paradise without its sting,
which to move still in the hollow of my hand...
My mum later my said this sentence
" " the one that I prick me dies " "
by speaking about the Gangsta Bee.
                                          (Hichem 2009)

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