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The strangest creature you'll ever find has two eyes in front and a hundred behind.
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble
I build up castles. I tear down mountains. I make some men blind. I help others to see.
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.