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Little bee, little bee,
Yellow jacket vividly hiding your sting. I can see, little bee, your chosen weaponry. Distract not, thing. This you sing, little bee? “I put not so, intentionally Behind my wing. “Eyes through green, they do see, Regardless my intensity Of coloring.” Fool not me! Little bees Calmly nor submissively Fly on with zing. See with me, little bee, Your end comes instinctively ‘Gainst this being. N’if it be, little bee, Precision works against me, Sparing the wring, Vengeance be, little bee, Not yours to reap aggressively ‘lest lose your sting. |
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Standing O !! Welcome to Mingle!
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Thanks!
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Very nice little bee.
Merry Christmas to all the Mingle families members. |
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Thanks! Glad you recognize the bee is I, as I wasn't sure it would be.
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