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Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
I take off my clothes when you put on your clothes. I put on my clothes when you take off your clothes. What am I?
I am a shower that lights up the sky
I have a frame but no picture. I have poles but not standing up
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt my merest touch brings laughter.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?