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I run cold and hot, I look blue but am red. What am I?
Without a bridle or a saddle across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride by help of me though almost blind are made to see.
I am constantly overlooked by everyone but everyone has me.
I look at you, you look at me. I raise my right, you raise your left. What am I?
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
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