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The ones who see it may go blind, Contracting the fool's madness. You have to dig to find it, Crush big stones or mine it. Wash dirt clumps in a pan and wait for it to settle, A shiny, precious metal.
What turns from red to black as soon as it touches water?
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.
You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
Left to right Iām quite bright. Right to left I might bite.
What did the baby corn say to its mother?