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Whiling away the hours of flowers, Walking through fields of gold. Preening and pruning in lights fading hours, For petals to freeze in the cold. What is it?
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
What word is a plural, but when you add an "S" to the end, it becomes singular?
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
They can float and tickle, but their sound is rarely heard unless you're a pillow or bird. What are they?
I have two bodies joined together as one. When standing still I run and run.