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Why the clover is sweetA little bee flies in the garden. She is so hungry. She wants to eat. She flies to a daisy. - Dear daisy, - she says. - Please give me some honey! - Go away, - says the daisy. - I want all the honey I have. I can give you none. The bee flies to a rose. - Beautiful rose, - she says. - Please give me some of your honey! - You may have just a little honey, - says the rose. - I want my honey. I can't give you much. - Thank you, - says the bee. - I will take none of your honey. You may keep it all! The bee flies to a clover. - Little clover, - she says, - please give me some honey! - Certainly. I am glad to give you some. Take all you want! - Thank you, - says the bee. - You are so kind. I want to be kind to you, too. From this day on you will have more honey than any other flowers. That is why the clover is so sweet.
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