Bee

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Crashing waves from an angry sea,

Like being loved under a tree.

I guess the sea is quite like me,

Since that tree has a bee

Guess what darling,

My best friend.

I am starving,

This is the end.

Barking, charging, charming me.

Bye Bye because,

I’m the queen bee.

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