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Lady Bug Luck

I met a lady bug,
She brought me good luck.
Would I want to date her?
I do not know for sure,
She's really small to kiss,
Or even to adore.
She has a round body,
Often black, red, or yellow,
I heard she hangs out,
With lots and lots of fellows.
She's a flying beetle,
With a set of outer wings,
With black spots on her,
It's just a feminine thing.
The beneficial girl,
She hangs out in the garden,
Eating aphids and pests,
At a cheap sort of bargain.
Lady bug,
Lady bug,
Fly away home,
Your house is on fire,
And your children do roam.

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