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My love, when I gaze on thy beautiful face. Careering along, yet always in place, the thought has often come into my mind. If I ever shall see thy glorious behind.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
I'm the source of all emotion, but I'm caged in a white prison.
What is round as a dishpan, deep as a tub, and still the oceans couldn't fill it up?
What can be filled with empty hands?
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.