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One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
Where humans breath liquid?
Put into a pit, locked beneath a grate, guarded through the night, yet it still goes out.
Thousands lay up gold within this house, But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, But no man wards it.
Round like a dishpan and smaller than a bathtub. But the ocean can't fill it. What is it?
I can only be played on a windy day
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Food
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What am I?