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The Friends I Find In Bees
The Buzz was without end
And trust me they stung too
A herd of merrymongers
The hubbub was humiliating
Too much fuzz about the most trivial of things
Then the explosion of laughter that hurts the ear drums
The hive dispersed
And lo, there was a comb
The honey therein accounted for all the displeasure.
Thomas Tee2emm Bot
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