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Bold are the first; true are the second; playful are the third; clever are the fourth; forceful are the fifth.
They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find.
What can be swallowed, But can also swallow you?
Slayer of regrets, old and new, sought by many, found by few.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.