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A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
There are millions of me. I am very small but when moving fast I am deadly.
Thousands of these come together to make a digital image. What is it?
When I'm born I fly. When I'm alive I lay. When I'm dead I run.
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
What language does a billboard speak?