A beetle, a bug
It fancies a show
In the night air
It does like to glow
But this new thing
More flit, hither and hence
Like a swarm, of gnats
With a name that doesn’t make sense
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A beetle, a bug
It fancies a show
In the night air
It does like to glow
But this new thing
More flit, hither and hence
Like a swarm, of gnats
With a name that doesn’t make sense