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Half-way up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
Known to accessorize with feathers, trumpets, and harps.
What runs around all day. Then lies under the bed. With its tongue hanging out?
I fly, yet I have no wings. I cry, yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.
He has one and a person has two. A citizen has three. And a human being has four. A personality has five. And an inhabitant of earth has six.
Why is the letter B always cool?