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At night they come without being fetched
And by day they're lost without being stolen.
Runs over fields and woods all day
Under the bed at night sits not alone,
With long tongue hanging out,
A-waiting for a bone.
Round as a marble, blue as the sea,
Unless I am brown or green maybe.
Smile at me and I shine from my pane,
Frown at me and down comes my rain.
I never was, am always to be,
No one ever saw me, nor ever will,
And yet I am the confidence of all
Who live and breathe on this global ball.
II. A shoe
III. An eye