I am humming
you see I am a bee
I work for my queen who lives in that tree
I am working
you see I am not free
For if I was I would fly over to thee
But you would not love me
I might sting, so you fear
so you keep me from ever coming to near
I am humming
you see Im a bee
I wish you would join me up hear in this tree.
-Grace Bice
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