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A harvest sown and reaped on the same day In an unplowed field, Which increases without growing, Remains whole though it is eaten Within and without, Is useless and yet The staple of nations.
Flat as a leaf, round as a ring. Has two eyes, can't see a thing.
Whilst I was engaged in sitting. I spied the dead carrying the living
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around
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?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?