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Half-way up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
It is destruction made out of thin air, You hear it howl and give a prayer, Through barns and houses it will tear. It is a deadly funnel, Of violent and twisting air.
I am what remains when nothing is left.What am I?
You need a key to receive an answer from me. The answer you'll find is straight from your mind. What is it?
Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?