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flower fly

see the tiny bee? I smirk, for it is a lie. It is not a bee but striped like one, it is a flower fly Because she is small, and at nature’s mercy He made her as great a camouflage as she can be. She is dressed from antenna to buttocks in stripes. Her entire body looks like a honeybee; making others say “yipes!” She is the purple lilac loving flower fly no one messes with this rose sitter, and I tell you why… Incognito, she looks like a bee, this flower guy!

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