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Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.
I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
I am nothing but holes tied to holes, yet am strong as iron.
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
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