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A warrior amongst the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
I'm a god. I'm a planet. I measure heat.
Weight in my belly, Trees on my back, I travel fast in my place, but feet is a feature I lack
A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within.
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high, Eastern art from ancient time, Name me now and solve this rhyme.
Why is the letter B always cool?