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They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
I appear in the morning. But am always there. You can never see me. Though I am everywhere. By night I am gone, though I sometimes never was. Nothing can defeat me. But I am easily gone.
Above all things have I been placed Thus have I, a man disgraced. I describe sunlight or lock But after all, I'm just a rock
What breaks on the water but never on the land?
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.