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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.
What has a mouth but can't chew?
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
What word is the same written forward, backward and upside down?
A house of wood in a hidden place. Built without nails or glue. High above the earthen ground. It holds pale gems of blue.
What is always coming but never arrives?