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In my house, where dreams take flight,
20,000 bees, what a sight!
Their buzzing symphony, a bizarre ballet.
But must they make my face their play?
In a realm where bees wear hats,
And butterflies chase after cats,
I plea, dear neighbor, set them free,
To dance elsewhere, just not with me.