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Above all things have I been placed Thus have I, a man disgraced. I describe sunlight or lock But after all, I'm just a rock
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
A home of wood in a wooded place, but built not by hand. High above the earthen ground, it holds its pale blue gems. What is it?
The warmer I am the fresher I am.