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Voiceless it cries, wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay
Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. I’m dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
What has six faces, But does not wear makeup. It also has twenty-one eyes, But cannot see?
Creatures of power, creatures of grade, creatures of beauty, creatures of strength. As for their lives, they set everything's pace. For all things must come to live. Under their emerald embrace Either in their life or in their death.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.