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With her honey now pouring out
she saw his face—a grinning pout
‘the Boy is mean,’ the Bee observed
‘now he will get what he deserves!’
With songs of sunshine now turned trite
and dreams crushed by fear and spite
spinning spirals weeping: Why!?
she took a quick and one last try.
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