The Story of A Bee
When I was born with my mummy
There were a lot of use around
And humans were looking for the honey
Well we grew up most alive
In a place that was very sunny
We had a nice big hive
But as I got older I flew out to see
And the windows of a human being
Made me sparkle with glee
When I looked inside the thing
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