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Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me when I have flown.
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
Beautiful girls strut and sexy men 'do their little turn' on this.
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?