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The sharp slim blade, that cuts the wind.
What gets wetter as it dries?
Whatβs black in the morning, red in the afternoon, and white at night?
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.
It is greater than God and more evil than the devil. The poor have it, the rich need it, and if you eat it you'll die.
Both a currency and an antlered male. What is it?