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Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes. I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
What can touch someone once and last them a life time?
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.