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Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
Walk on the living, they don't even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble.
What force and strength cannot get through. I, with a gentle touch, can do. Many in the street would stand. Were I not a friend at hand.
What can be filled with empty hands?
My life can be measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?