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Lovely and round, I shine with pale light, grown in the darkness, a lady's delight.
What flies forever, Rests never?
Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
Hands she has but does not hold. Teeth she has but does not bite. Feet she has but they are cold. Eyes she has but without sight.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?