Turn off the charm tap when it overflows! – Michelle Liew
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A dandy named Cyrus McDill
Grew stately atop a small hill.
She bees thought him sweet
Swarmed him, head to feet
He continued to flirt with them still.
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They covered him, petal to stem
“O Cyrus! You’re such a gem!”
He fled with a frown
Right out of his town
And learned not to dress such in the glen.
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Cyrus began a bee farm
No frills, but it ran like a charm
He sought the she bees
They flew there as they pleased
Out of the way and buzzed without harm.
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