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Weight in my belly, Trees on my back, I travel fast in my place, but feet is a feature I lack
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break it, yet a young boy walks off with it.
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, then I die. Until you call me again.
This only turns over once you have travelled very far. What is it?
We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
I can only be played on a windy day