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In many years, not much has happened. In many minutes, a lot has happened. In one second, everything has happened.
People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
More precious than gold, but cannot be bought, Can never be sold, only earned if itβs sought, If it is broken it can still be mended, At birth it canβt start nor by death is it ended.
The more holes you cover the lower it goes.
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?