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Sunday, December 28, 2014
Where do the bees go?
Flowers, oh my flowers
Where are you, my pot of honey-bee
To hold my bee in thee
After having showers
Before licking my pee
Hope to see your love in me
Spread the seed
Said he, oh come and see
my queen-bee in she
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