BUGS

 

  BUGS
  You creep.  You crawl.
  Don't like you.  True.
  No, not at all.
  No, wish you would just go.
 You fly.
 You make me cry.  
  Do you have to ask why?
 
  At night,
  your sight.
  You give me a real fright.
  Especially when there is no light.
 
  During the day,
  I wish you would just go away.
  See, you come close to me.
  No, it's not ok.
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