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Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
Weight in my belly, Trees on my back, I travel fast in my place, but feet is a feature I lack
Covered in stone and sun. It's home to many but also none. What is it?
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?