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Be a Bee
I'm a loner that bee gather, the first petal of flower,
But I wonder, may she fly that little bee?
If I am a bee instead, shall I be free,
With broken wings, It says the wind,
Yes you can, more than you think.
But the bee in honey could it sink,
And life goes by, the bee will fly,
or she might die, or comes alive,
but she will strive to survive.
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But I wonder, may she fly that little bee?
If I am a bee instead, shall I be free,
With broken wings, It says the wind,
Yes you can, more than you think.
But the bee in honey could it sink,
And life goes by, the bee will fly,
or she might die, or comes alive,
but she will strive to survive.
© All Rights Reserved
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