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Turns us on our backs, and open up our stomachs. You will be the wisest of men though at start a lummox.
It is a part of us, and then replaced. It escapes out bodies, to a better place. The world becomes its sizeable home. Its passions unrestraint, the planet it roams.
What does everyone know how to open but not how to close?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.
As beautiful as the setting sun, as delicate as the morning dew. An angel's dusting from the stars. That can turn the Earth into a frosted moon.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?