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I grow where no flower grows, where no light touches the walls, up or down, that I don't care, was here before people were.
Being able to interpret the letters on this screen proves that you have this quality.
A hill full, a hole full, yet you cannot catch a bowl full.
I drift forever with the current down these long canals theyβve made, Tame, yet wild, I run elusive Multitasking to your aid. Before I came, the world was darker, colder, sometimes, rougher, true. But though I might make living easy, Iβm good at killing people too.
I am the yellow hem of the sea's blue skirt.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?