Can you figure it out?


Guess What It Is? Two

Whizzing here and whizzing there
Make me stronger if you dare
Zoom to places with a zing
I am such a common thing
Common yes, and understood
I even go through stone and wood
Every object is my mother
I'm slower, still, than my quick brother
When you break me, you will make me
Greater than most times I can be
When I wake up, I'll wake you

What am I? You have a clue?






Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2006-12-22 at 22:48

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