Summer
Oh to be the wind
blowing so gently
Oh to be the strawberry
Red and scrumptious
Oh to be...
wait
The bumblebee?
I don't know about this....
well, if you say so.
Oh to be the bumblebee
Buzzing sweet and true
Oh to be me
ducking away from said bumblebee.
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