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Power enough to smash ships and crush roofs. Yet it still must fear the sun.
What has wings, but can not fly. Is enclosed, but can outside also lie. Can open itself up, or close itself away. Is the place of kings and queens and doggerel of every means. What is it upon which I stand? Which can lead us to different lands.
Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me when I have flown.
What get wet while drying
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute. For my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
How do you know if a sniper likes you?