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Blossom Dear
BLOSSOM dear, what is the power Draws the shining wings to thee?
Nestled in thy dainty bower I can always find a bee.

Little friend, my bees find honey Hidden deep as deep can be.
Without fear and without money Come they for these sweets to me.
Flower, flower, give me honey, Give me honey from thy store.
I will pay with love and money; Stores of money, and love much more. مم
