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You can always see it, but it's too far away to touch. Mountains rest on it, and at sea it surrounds you. What is it?
Thousands lay up gold within this house. But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, but no man wards it.
There are two bodies on the floor. They are surrounded by water and broken glass. How did they die?
I heard of a wonder, of words moth-eaten. That is a strange thing, I thought, weird. That a man's song be swallowed by a worm. His blinded sentences, his bedside stand-by rustled in the night - and the robber-guest. Not one wit the wiser. For the words he had mumbled.
Sometimes I am loud. And viewed with distaste. Poke out my 'eye', then I'm on the front of your face.
Why was the cook arrested?