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I am the black child of a white father a wingless bird flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me even though there is no cause for grief and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
I am a ship that can be made to ride the greatest waves. I am not built by tool, but built by hearts and minds. What am I?
I fly when I'm born. I lie when I'm alive. I run when I'm dead. What am I?
I am a king who’s good at measuring stuff. What am I?
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?