I love the humble bee!
From dawn to dusk,
Making honey for my tea.
Believe me when I say,
I fear the daring bee.
With flashing blade
He defends his home
From miscreants like me!
Believe me when I say
I pity the poor bee
Worked dawn to dusk
No time to play,
Now that is not for me!
"We both step and do not step in the same rivers. We are and are not."
Heraclitus the Riddler
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