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If a man carried my burden, he would break his back. I am not rich, but leave silver in my track.
I can be moved. I can be rolled. But nothing will I hold. I'm red and I'm blue, and I can be other colors too. Having no head, though similar in shape. I have no eyes - yet move all over the place.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
In many years, not much has happened. In many minutes, a lot has happened. In one second, everything has happened.
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
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.