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When they are caught, they are thrown away. When they escape, you itch all day.
Surname of the pilot of the Millennium Falcon.
Dies half its life. Lives the rest. Dances without music. Breathes without breath.
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
Why is the letter B always cool?