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Has feathers but can't fly. Rests on legs but can't walk.
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find
As a whole, I am both safe and secure. Behead me, I become a place of meeting. Behead me again, I am the partner of ready. Restore me, I become the domain of beasts.
What can you catch but not throw?
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?