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I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me, only when he last closes his eyes.
What do you get when you mix lemons with gun powder?
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
I can be any color you can imagine. You see me in everyday life. Look around, you can probably see some of me right now. What am I?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?