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I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
Turns us on our backs, and open up our stomachs. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
If you spot one of these eastern warriors, they're not doing their job right.
What is up thatβs also down? Whatβs a smile and a frown?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.