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At the sound of me, one may dream or stamp their feet, At the sound of me, one may laugh or sometimes weep.
Break it and it is better, immediately set and harder to break again.
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
Dies half its life. Lives the rest. Dances without music. Breathes without breath.
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-Βlegged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
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