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Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
There is one word that stands the test of time and holds fast to the center of everything. Though everyone will try at least once in their life to move around this word, but in fact, unknowingly, they use it every moment of the day. Young or old, awake or in sleep, human or animal, this word stands fast. It belongs to everyone, to all living things, but no one can master it. The word is?
In the night a mountain, in the morning a meadow.
With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.