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Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
A certain wizard resided in a city made from this gemstone.
They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed
Steals an event or even a mood. Reveals the truth or shatters it.
What measures out time. Until in time all is smashed to it?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?