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In many years, not much has happened. In many minutes, a lot has happened. In one second, everything has happened.
We are five little objects of an everyday sort, You will find us all in a tennis court.
My first is equality; my second is inferiority; my whole is superiority.
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
I am a precious little thing, dancing and eating all the time. Watch me from a distance, so you can feel my warm and gentle love. But don't come to close or my next meal you could be!
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.