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Soft breezes swing by them,

Busy insects arrive,

Called by their sweetest scent

The bees come from the hive.

See the bright butterfly

Alight on the petal;

It sips for refreshment

And leaves in fine fettle.

Along comes a person,

Quite thirsting for beauty-

Who plucks those fair blossoms

And ends the cycle!