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My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
I never was but always will be. No one ever saw me but everyone knows I exist. I give people the motivation to better themselves every day. What am I?
They're up near the sky, on something very tall. Sometimes they die, only then do they fall.
If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.