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A Bee is a Bee
A Wasp is a Wasp
They all frightened me
Even when I was three
They buzz around from flower to flower
And if I was in a Tower
They still would frighten me
Even when I am twenty-three
Now that I’m eleven
And Summer is here
They buzz around
And I live in FEAR
Of the BEE BEE BEE
And
The WASP WASP WASP
By Jessica Eakins, age 11
Scoil Mhuire, Woodveiw Heights.
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