In the land of Wigglybottom, where wiggles never stop, lived a tiny talking bee, who loved to wiggle-hop.
This bee, named Buzzle, had a dream so grand, to paint the world in colors, with a magical bee wand.
Every morning, with the sun's first ray, Buzzle buzzed and painted, in his own special way.
He painted the skies bright blue, and the clouds fluffy white—a sight so perfect, it felt just right.
One day, he met Fuzzle, a funny, furry mouse, who said, 'Let's paint the town, every tree, and every house!'
Together they wiggled, and painted with delight, coloring the world from morning till night.
They dipped their brushes in colors so bright, turning grey paths into a rainbow of light.
Everywhere they went, joy would grow, with colors blooming, in a wondrous flow.
But one night, the colors started to fade. 'What should we do? How can this be made?'
With a twinkle in his eye, Buzzle said with glee, 'Let's add some sparkle; that’s the key!'
They sparkled the nights and days so bright, painting dreams in colors and sparkles of light.
In Wigglybottom, where wiggles never stop, Buzzle and Fuzzle danced with a hop and a plop!
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