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In marble halls as white as milk, lined with a skin as soft as silk. Within a fountain crystal-clear. A golden apple doth appear. No doors there are to this stronghold, yet thieves break in and steal the gold.
The sharp slim blade, that cuts the wind.
A house of wood in a hidden place. Built without nails or glue. High above the earthen ground. It holds pale gems of blue.
It floats over the land, It cuts the tallest mountain, Its voice is like a fountain, Its body like a snake, Will flow into a lake.
John was going to a party and, as he approached, he could see in the windows that it was completely packed with people. He went inside only to discover that there wasn’t a single person inside
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.