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One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
What is it that no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be?
Has no feet, but travels far. Is literate, but not a scholar. Has no mouth, yet clearly speaks.
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.