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As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, Then they stand still.
I can be moved. I can be rolled. But nothing will I hold. I'm red and I'm blue, and I can be other colors too. Having no head, though similar in shape. I have no eyes - yet move all over the place.
When I get closer my tail grows longer, but when I go away my tail leads the way.
The strangest creature you'll ever find has two eyes in front and a hundred behind.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?