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Soft and fragile is my skin, I get my growth in mud. Iโm dangerous as much as pretty, for if not careful, I draw blood.
Of these things - I have two. One for me - and one for you. And when you ask about the price, I simply smile and nod twice.
Someone walked into a room and you heard a crash! Someone died. What happened?
What has two legs but doesn't walk?
A serpent swam in a silver urn, A golden bird did in its mouth abide, The serpent drank the water, this in turn, Killed the serpent. Then the gold bird died.
I will disappear every time you say my name.