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The sharp slim blade, that cuts the wind. What is it?
In the night a mountain, in the morning a meadow.
When the creeper passes, all the grass kneels
I am a precious little thing, dancing and eating all the time. Watch me from a distance, so you can feel my warm and gentle love. But don't come to close or my next meal you could be!
Big as a biscuit, deep as a cup, but even a river canβt fill it up. What is it?
Why was the cook arrested?