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First you see me in the grass dressed in yellow gay; next I am in dainty white, then I fly away. What am I?
I sit high glowing and watch the world go by. Without me everything would seem dull and dangerous. What am I?
What belongs to you but others use it more than you do?
I am a mountain at night, meadow at day. What am I?
I have all the knowledge you have. But I am so small that I can fit into your hands. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?