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With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
Once they sailed the sea, now they surf the web
I drift forever with the current down these long canals theyโve 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, Iโm good at killing people too.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time weโll last.
What do you use to hoe a row, slay a foe, and wring with woe?
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.