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Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
I am two-faced but bear only one. I have no legs but travel widely. Men spill much blood over me. Kings leave their imprint on me. I have greatest power when given away, yet lust for me keeps me locked away.
It is the great nemesis of the lactose intolerant.
It comes only before, it comes only after. Rises only in darkness, but rises only in light. It is always the same, but is yet always different.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.