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It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
I pass before the sun, but make no shadow.
A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
What types of words are these: madam, civic, eye, level?
I can be used to type and point you see. But don't forget, you can count on me. What am I?
I can only be played on a windy day