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I am wingless but airborne, and when I meet your gaze tears will fall from your eyes. What am I?
Tiny creatures that have a special relationship with flowers.
A warrior among the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
Known for their natural tuxedos and marching.
Who is it that rows quickly with four oars but never comes out under his own roof?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?