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I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
I must be broken before you can use me. What am I?
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
I regularly change shape yet remain a sphere. I am always there but not often seen. What am I?
I am lighter than the material I am made of. You see parts of me but more of me is hidden underneath.
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