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He has married many women, but has never been married. Who is he?
When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high. Eastern art from ancient time. Name me now and solve this rhyme.
What can you catch but not throw?
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
A doctor might remove one from the neck of a Dracula victim.