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I'm tall in the morning and short in the noon. I disappear at night but I will be back soon.
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
It comes only before, it comes only after. Rises only in darkness, but rises only in light. It is always the same, but is yet always different.
A muttered rumble was heard from the pen, and I, in my walking stopped to look in. What was this I saw? A massive beast, hoofed, and jawed. With spikes upon its mighty brow, I watched as he struck the turf and prowled. And yet for all of his magnificence, he couldn't get out of that wooden fence.
What has three feet but no arms or legs?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?