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What can't you see, hear or feel, until its too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
Steals an event or even a mood. Reveals the truth or shatters it.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
A man who was outside in the rain without an umbrella or hat didn’t get a single hair on his head wet. Why?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.