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My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
When I get closer my tail grows longer, but when I go away my tail leads the way.
Scythe of darkness, Shadow’s light. Guiding eye of thirteenth sight.
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
A harvest sown and reaped on the same day In an unplowed field, Which increases without growing, Remains whole though it is eaten Within and without, Is useless and yet The staple of nations.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?