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You can see nothing else, When you look in my face, I will look you in the eye, And I will never lie.
My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
They make no sense at all, In them you either fly or fall. They make you do it all. Their need is biologic, but they are most illogic. They are not real but still can be achieved, If they are just believed
Sometimes I am loud. And viewed with distaste. Poke out my 'eye', then I'm on the front of your face.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?