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I have four wings but cannot fly. I never laugh and never cry. On the same spot always found, toiling away with little sound.
Hold these between your knees if you want to set a Cuban beat.
What an fill a room but takes up no space?
It can pierce the best armor and make swords crumble with a rub, yet for all its power It can't harm a wooden club.
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high, Eastern art from ancient time, Name me now and solve this rhyme.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.