I cannot be felt, nor touched...I cannot be heard, nor seen...anything that moves through me can never feel me, nor hold me...yet, I contain all things.
What am I?
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I cannot be felt, nor touched...I cannot be heard, nor seen...anything that moves through me can never feel me, nor hold me...yet, I contain all things.
What am I?
From the mouths of Simon and Garfunkle the sound of silence!