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I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
A Chinese, Indian and a Swiss were going to a party. Who is most likely to bring a plus one?
Don't forget to do this before blowing out the candles.
I weaken all men for hours each day. I show you strange visions while you are away. I take you by night, by day take you back. None suffer to have me, but do from my lack.
Buzzing and bumbling is all we do, we fly from one plant to another and may be noisy, but hey, we are busy making sweet treat that is oh so sugary.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,