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A certain wizard resided in a city made from this gemstone.
Three little letters, a paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own. What are they?
What falls down but never breaks?
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