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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 doesn't get any wetter, no matter how much rain falls on it?
Who lives in a house with one bedroom, 50 hallways, and ghosts lurking everywhere?
I am the heart that does not beat. If cut, I bleed without blood. I can fly, but have no wings. I can float, but have no fins. I can sing, but have no mouth.
What has roots as nobody sees, is taller than trees. Up, up it goes, and yet never grows?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?