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I run around the city, but I never move.
It can pierce the best armor and make swords crumble with a rub, yet for all its power It can't harm a wooden club.
With head without hair. With mouth without tooth.
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-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
Not a burden for its weight and daily carried out, He who takes it wishes it had never come about
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