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They made me a mouth, but didn't give me breath. Water gives me life, but the sun brings me death.
I run around the city, but I never move.
I drift forever with the current down these long canals they’ve 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, I’m good at killing people too.
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
Describes a mysterious region and a stylish pair of shorts.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?