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The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that heβs using it.
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
White fat and fluffy, May even look like a puppy. Seems heavy but is light, Floats about without a worry, But if it turns dark you have to hurry!
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.