What am I?
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I can see you, touch you, taste you, smell,
You sink my soul, my heart will swell.
I can hear you, feel you, write and erase you,
Sing you, dance you, run from and chase you.
I can find every truth, and every lie.
I can say hello, and cry goodbye.
You can come and go, and move with stillness,
You can heal the simple and complex illness.
You are the worst and the best,
The answer to every test.
You are every direction, and nowhere at once,
You are the intellect and the dunce,
The up for down, and in for out,
The silent scream, and quiet shout.
You are digital and analogue,
The bird, the fish, the cat, and dog.
You are nations, and notions, and itching, and lotions,
You are faithless, and prayerful, full of devotions.
You're an atheist, an angel, a demon, a priest,
Who eats the bread without the yeast.
You make promises that you break,
You're a vegetarian eating steak.
You're the highest mountain, and valley low,
You're everything that no one knows,
And nothing no one understands,
And when I hold you in my hands,
I get cramps.
So, what am I?