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I'm not a bird but I can fly through the sky. I'm not a river but I'm full of water.
Tear me off and scratch my head what once red is now black.
I sleep by day, I fly by night. I have no feathers to aid my flight. What am I?
I wear a red robe with staff in hand and a stone in my throat.
I have a little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?