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Sleeping during the day, I hide away. Watchful through the night, I open at dawn's light. But only for the briefest time, do I shine. And then I hide away. And sleep through the day.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
We are five little objects of an everyday sort. You will find us all in a tennis court.
A man parks his car outside of a hotel and immediately realises he is bankrupt. How did it happen?
Always old, sometimes new. Never sad, sometimes blue. Never empty, sometimes full. Never pushes, always pulls.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?