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Hard to catch, easy to hold. Can't be seen, unless it's cold
What kind of running means walking?
Long and think, red within, with a nail at the end.
Blend a teapot shot so the pearlies wonβt rot!
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?