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We span a deep chasm without taking a step, carrying the heavy weight of a traveler's path. Yet we also the breath between a verse and a chorus, a fleeting transition born of pure sound. What could we be?

I hide the world, then let it through, With just a pull, I change the view. On stage or window, I may fall, what am I, soft divider for all?

I’m skinny and tall, but the more that I speak, The shorter I get, and the more I grow weak. I wear a pink hat, though I don’t have a head, And my bones are made entirely of lead. I can draw you a world, or erase what is past, But the sharpest I am is when I'm running out fast.

I'm used to build a dragon's hide, Or to give an idea of size, Lady Justice holds me high, I'm the ascension notes go by