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As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
You can spin, wheel and twist. But this thing can turn without moving.
Don't do this in the shallow end.
At first, I am nothing. Add something to negate. Add again to oppose. Add again to find the time to draw. Add once more to find nobody at all.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?