The Story of Brad

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There once was a boy named Brad.
He was a brave and strong lad.
But when he saw THE BEE,
He climbed up a tree,
And he then hid in a cave very sad.

Poor Brad, he was very scared.
And he thought that nobody cared.
But then he had hoped,
that nobody had coped,
For he had a plan in which he dared.

Brave Brad made a net,
To give the big bee fret.
He went out of the cave,
Oh so very brave!
But we are not in the climax of the story yet!

Brave Brad encountered The Bee,
Who was as big as a cup of tea,
And he said to it,
"I am ready to hit!",
And he ran to it and not flee.

The Bee saw him and flew,
And he buzzed and grew as big as a canoe.
But Brad was still brave,
For he vowed to send the pest to the grave,
And he wanted to destroy him in two.

The brave lad held up his net,
He waved it as if it was a threat.
He swung it at the bee,
And it could not get itself free,
But the lad was not done yet.

The lad then slew the creature,
And forever destroyed the town's creeper.
The town all rejoiced,
With a great voice,
And made him into the hero leader.

This boy was no more sad,
For he once again became a brave and strong lad.
He killed The Bee,
And he did not flee.
The hero's name is Brad.

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