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My sides are firmly laced about, Yet nothing is within; You'll think my head is strange indeed, Being nothing else but skin.
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. Always watching, never speaking. Always lurking, never seen.
I went to the woods and got it, when i got it didn’t want it, looked for it, couldn’t find it so I took it home.
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.