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He sat in the box quiet and still

the shadows and darkness were turning him ill—

just then from a crack in the wall came a noise

and a Bee full of honey

buzzed with grace and with poise.

‘Come out of the box,’ she sang with delight—

‘let’s play in the sunshine and laugh in the light

we can dance we can tumble

we can sing loud and bright

all through the day and all through the night.’

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