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Bright as diamonds, loud as thunder, never still, a thing of wonder. What am I?
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
I fly away as soon as you set me loose. People around you may slowly move away once they sense my presence.
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?
What insect does a blacksmith manufacture?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?