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Different lights do make me strange, thus into different sizes I will change
What is it that was given to you, belongs only to you. And yet your friends use it more than you do?
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
Forward Iβm heavy, but backwards Iβm not.
I drift forever with the current down these long canals theyβve made, Tame, yet wild, I run elusive Multitasking to your aid. Before I came, the world was darker, colder, sometimes, rougher, true. But though I might make living easy, Iβm good at killing people too.
The virgin gave birth to a child and threw away the blanket.