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First you see me in the grass dressed in yellow gay; next I am in dainty white, then I fly away. What am I?
I've been around for millions of years, but I am no more than a month old. What am I?
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
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