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An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive.
What can you share and still have all for yourself?
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none?
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?