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High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
I usually wear a yellow coat. I usually have a dark head. I make marks wherever I go.
What month of the year has 28 days?
Up on high I wave away but not a word can I say.
What language does a billboard speak?
Difficult
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?