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Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high. Eastern art from ancient time. Name me now and solve this rhyme.
What goes through the door without pinching itself? What sits on the stove without burning itself? What sits on the table and is not ashamed?
I'm the source of all emotion, but I'm caged in a white prison.
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice that’s the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
Round as a button, deep as a well. If you want me to talk, you must first pull my tail.
What language does a billboard speak?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?