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I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. Iām dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
Each of these ends in a kettle full of precious metal and the double variety is quite awesome
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
As beautiful as the setting sun, as delicate as the morning dew. An angel's dusting from the stars. That can turn the Earth into a frosted moon.
Why was the cook arrested?