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Fly Groove

The fly has the antenna,
And so does my car,
We pick up the signals,
Do you think that's bizarre?
He flies around with wings,
And I roll around on wheels,
And we both can move,
But I guess that's no big deal.
He's a two-winged pest,
And I'm a two-armed man,
And I don't need to say this,
Again and again.
I'm so big,
And he's so small,
He's got compound lenses,
While I have two eyeballs.
And then adult.
The life cycle goes on,
And a new fly results.
He can spread disease,
And sometimes bothers me,
And when he bites,
He gives me no apology.

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