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The ones who see it may go blind, Contracting the fool's madness. You have to dig to find it, Crush big stones or mine it. Wash dirt clumps in a pan and wait for it to settle, A shiny, precious metal.
A house of wood in a hidden place. Built without nails or glue. High above the earthen ground It holds pale gems of blue.
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
I never was but always will be. No one ever saw me but everyone knows I exist. I give people the motivation to better themselves every day. What am I?
A beggar's brother went out to sea and drowned. But the man who drowned had no brother. Who was the beggar to the man who drowned?
I can only be played on a windy day