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It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
It comes only before, it comes only after. Rises only in darkness, but rises only in light. It is always the same, but is yet always different.
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
My first is second in lineอพ I send shivers up your spineอพ not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
This small, round stone fruit that is typically bright or dark red, is often served on top of whipped cream on a milk shake.