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What has six faces and twenty-one eyes?
What goes in, but never through? I've got some and so do you. We might lend one, or even two, but only if our trust is true.
Round as an apple, deep as a cup, and all the kings' horses can't fill it up. What is it?
I climb higher when hot, But beware my rage, I’ll kill with a breath, If I can escape my cage
Grows from the ground, bushes and grass, leaves of yellow, red and brow, unruly plants, get the axe, trim the hedge back down.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.