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I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
Walk on the living, they donโt even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
What is it something that you always have but you always leave behind?
What liquid can contain the soul?
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat. And your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold.
What language does a billboard speak?