I am a plant with flowers that
Attract the butterflies and bees.
They're welcome to my habitat,
Carry my pollen through the breeze.
So while they're here, I serve them well,
My nectar to inebriate,
A natural brew to excel,
And I charge not as I do sate
The thirsts of all these guests of mine.
So popular that I do be,
Often there is a waiting line
Of the bugs to be served by me.
All summertime, serve one and all,
Till autumn comes, and then last call.
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