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It regulates our daily movements, but it feels no interest in our lives. It directs us when to come and go, but does not care if we pay attention. What is it?
What do you throw out to use and take in when you're done?
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
Searing 'cross the pitchΒ-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.