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If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
Lighter than what I am made of, More of me is hidden Than is seen.
In many years, not much has happened. In many minutes, a lot has happened. In one second, everything has happened.
As beautiful as the setting sun, as delicate as the morning dew. An angel's dusting from the stars. That can turn the Earth into a frosted moon.
It can cause deflation of tires when dropped from the rear of spy cars.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?