Answer:
A dragon's tooth in a mortal's hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that heβs using it.
What do you throw out when you need it but put away when you donβt?
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
What can bring back the dead. Make us cry, make us laugh, make us young. Born in an instant yet lasts a life time?
What scientists might call your pooch.