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A little girl who went by the name Humble Me Walked into the house of a Mr. Bumble Bee A friend, she thought he might be Yellow bright and jolly rounded was he! Coughing a little, Me went up the stairs Braving the trial of little red stains, She stopped just behind the white curtains Gazing down at jars of wall paints ‘Hello, Mr. Bee’, she gives a feeble shout ‘In here’ says a voice thick and stout; Round black eyes peep over the stove Little Me gave Bee a playful shove Bumble’s walls are oh! so crimsoned Humble gets all weepy and frightened ‘O ho ho, aren’t you a little flower shrunken?’ ‘No, no. I just wish you had the walls lightened’ Off goes the great Big Bee To put a smile on our friend Me Holding a tray of cookies and a pot of tea Begs he to Me ‘Please, give some company’ Atop a stool sipping her tea Humble sings for Mr. Bee Bumble in turn dances for Me Holding a cup on his knee All of a sudden the sun goes down Me knows its now time to go home Days after, this beautiful friends...