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It's voice is like a burp, Will swallow with a slurp, You'll never hear it chirp. Kiss it with a wince, Might turn into a prince
It's small but larger than a bee, And agile as a flea. It humms but does not buzz, And it's not covered with fuzz. It is a small collector, Of juicy flower nectar.
I am black and white and have flippers instead of wings but I still can't fly. What am I?
I have wings but I'm not a bird. I'm fuzzy and buzz around flowers. I make something sweet. What am I?
I live in the desert and have humps to store water. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?