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Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
If I have it, I don't share it. If I share it, I don't have it. What is it?
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
What goes further the slower it goes?
What is yours but only used by others?