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Fuels backyard get-ยญtogethers
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
Hard to catch, easy to hold. Can't be seen, unless it's cold.
What can be big, white, dirty and wicked?
Iโm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.