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I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
What loses its head in the morning and gets it back at night?
What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear
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.
What language does a billboard speak?