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I have wings but I'm not a bird. I'm fuzzy and buzz around flowers. I make something sweet. What am I?
When they are caught, they are thrown away. When they escape, you itch all day.
It has 8 arms and lots of ink but can't write a word.
A king without a crown
To you, rude would I never be, Though I flag my tongue for all to see.
Written on with words of white, Has the color of the night, Is the teacher's best delight, And a student's daily fright