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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
Adored by few, feared and hated by many. Mistress of the entire universal reason, master in the art of numbers. Some may have solved many of my mysteries, but there are still many of them to find. What am I?
I build bridges of silver and crowns of gold. What am I?
I start with an E end with an E and have a letter in me.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?