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I have one eye. See near and far. I hold the moments you treasure and the things that make you weep.
I have many feathers to help me fly. I have a body and head, but I'm not alive. It is your strength which determines how far I go. You can hold me in your hand, but I'm never thrown.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
Walk on the living, they don't even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble.
I scribble forms of the finest letter, And repel elements of the harshest weather. I am an arrow-aimer and a dust-breaker.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?