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What can't you see, hear or feel, until its too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
In we go, out we go. All around and in a row. Always, always steady flow. When we'll stop, you'll never known. In we go, out we go.
Describes a mysterious region and a stylish pair of shorts.
I am so simple that I can only point. Yet I guide men all over the world.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?