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The Bee

I'm setting you free I said to the bee As I opened my window wide
You have acres of sky in which you can fly So why do you come inside
Though your such a Small thing
I'm affraid of your sting
And I dont like the sound that you make
So you flew away For the rest of the day Then you came back to keep me awake
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Caitlyn Morgan More than 1 year ago
interesting subject....
Shane Swift More than 1 year ago
What do you know Expert are we?
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