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Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies I scream in celebration Yet moments later my outburst through I am naught but imagination.
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
What can you catch but never throw?
What has many teeth but can't bite?
I am in the past, never in the future. I don't exist, but have existed. I saw what you saw, and this is what I will ever see. What am I?
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