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I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
A tree with 5 branches, no leaves and no fruits
What is it that you must give before you can keep it.
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, then I die. Until you call me again.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?