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I run around the city, but I never move.
They're up near the sky, on something very tall. Sometimes they die, only then do they fall.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?