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What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?
People are hired to get rid of me. I'm often hiding under your bed. In time I'll always return you see. Bite me and you're surely dead.
What can bring back the dead. Make us cry, make us laugh, make us young. Born in an instant yet lasts a life time?
Although my cow is dead, I still beat her What a racket she makes.
The more of them you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
I can only be played on a windy day