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I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes. I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
What has a head, a tail, is brown, and has no legs?
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
What do angels sing in the shower?