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Bees Selective
Bees buzz about behind your back
Because they are selective.
Got no King Bee, And because of this She’s afraid to give Even one bee A gentle little kiss. The bees are all Too gentlemanly, Treat her like Royal tea, They have to gather nectar For the Royal honey. A subject went right up After taking amber nectar, Said Queen, you’re my ray light And yes, he went and pecked her On her round, striped body! |
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