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If you spot one of these eastern warriors, they're not doing their job right.
What flies forever, Rests never?
What is neither inside the house nor outside the house but a necessity for any home?
Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me when I have flown.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.
As round as an apple. As deep as a cup. All the king's horses can't pull it up.