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May 2018
Painful, deep, powerful sting.
Yesterday was my birthday,
I was having the best time,
But then,
On the trampoline,
There was a huge scary, hairy bee,
With her huge, but pointed weapon of protection,
She gave the pain to me and left me there,
then, she left this world and went off to a better place.
Whenever someone suffers this, they think, what a stupid bee!
But really, we're the ones who seem to threaten them, so they do it for their protection.
I hope this message gets you to understand about it.
RIP bee!
True story
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