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What force and strength cannot get through. I, with a gentle touch, can do. Many in the street would stand. Were I not a friend at hand.
Whatβs black in the morning, red in the afternoon, and white at night?
What hangs others yet can unintentionally hang itself?
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
Take off my skin, I won't cry, but you will.
I will disappear every time you say my name.