I am always hungry,
I must always be fed,
The finger I lick
Will soon turn red.
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I am only useful
When I am full,
Yet I am always
Full of holes.
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If a man carried my burden
He would break his back.
I am not rich,
But leave silver in my track.
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Until I am measured,
I am not known.
Yet how you miss me,
When I have flown.
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Lighter than what
I am made of,
More of me is hidden
Than is seen.
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