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What measures out time. Until in time all is smashed to it?
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
I have it, I donβt share it. If I share it, I donβt have it. What is it?
I fly, yet I have no wings. I cry, yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.
Different lights do make me strange, thus into different sizes I will change.
They come to witness the night without being called, a sailor's guide and a poet's tears. They are lost to the sight each day without the hand of a thief.