“A Bee in the Flower”
When I smell the flower, God holds my pardon.
When a bee stings me, God holds my pardon.
My favor to God’s enchantment is both pleasing and painful.
Vivacity goes for all living.
How can I please you?
Is it painful?
Every man will contact the flower and show the bee.
Do you smell something?
Life can pass to a feathering retreat upon our salute with daring humor.
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