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Golden treasure I contain, Guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks, Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
What goes further the slower it goes?
I have it, I don’t share it. If I share it, I don’t have it. What is it?
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
I can only be played on a windy day
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Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?