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A tiny bead, like fragile glass, strung along a cord of grass.
What do people want the least on their hands?
A certain wizard resided in a city made from this gemstone.
In Paris but not in France, the thinnest of its siblings.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?