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It can pierce the best armor and make swords crumble with a rub, yet for all its power It can't harm a wooden club.
In marble halls as white as milk, lined with a skin as soft as silk. Within a fountain crystal-clear. A golden apple doth appear. No doors there are to this stronghold, yet thieves break in and steal the gold.
It doesn't live within a house, nor does it live without. Most will use it when they come in, and again when they go out.
Always wax, yet always wane: I melt, succumbed to the flame. Lighting darkness, with fate unblest, I soon devolve to shapeless mess.
Describes a mysterious region and a stylish pair of shorts.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.