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I am the heart that does not beat. If cut, I bleed without blood. I can fly, but have no wings. I can float, but have no fins. I can sing, but have no mouth.
You heart it speak, for it has a hard tongue. But it cannot breathe, for it has not a lung.
It regulates our daily movements, but it feels no interest in our lives. It directs us when to come and go, but does not care if we pay attention. What is it?
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-ยญlegged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatโs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
What do angels sing in the shower?