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What can go through glass without breaking it?
Thousands lay up gold within this house, But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, But no man wards it.
What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
My life is often a volume of grief, your help is needed to turn a new leaf. Stiff is my spine and my body is pale. But I'm always ready to tell a tale.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?