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What hangs others yet can unintentionally hang itself?
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
There is someone, and there is always another, for without the other, there wouldn't be one
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-Βlegged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
Why was the belt arrested?