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I have legs but never walk, I may have flowers but no soil, I hold food but never eat.
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. Always watching, never speaking. Always lurking, never seen.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
A shimmering field that reaches far. Yet it has no tracks, And is crossed without paths.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?