Round am I, but sometimes bumpy
I age and wither as you do
Through rain, snow, and sun I live
I see the sky and I splash across the lake
My cousins join me to
Sun, rain, moon, and stars I've seen it all
That's my world I live an endless life
But someday may mark someone else's death
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