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Life of a Bee

Life is like that of a bee Isnt all peaches and cream Collecting pollen from a flower Were not in the darkest hour Flying through the trees You would think they are free Turning nectar in to honey Is hard work like making money Each bee has a duty They work as one in unity Like our nation should unite Unfortunately every day there is a new fight With each of our anger we create our own bed Like that of a bee if they sting they are dead All are loyal to the queen Makes them feel free Our nation fights against one another Its almost like we are no longer brothers Why can't we learn from a bee And once again make our nation free

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