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The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
I am a protector. I sit on a bridge. One person can see right through me, while others wonder what I hide. What am I?
In my life I must bare, my bloodline I must share. What am I?
In the sun I like to play; in the rain I goes away; walk or run I always follow; in the mud I always wallow.
I'm a god a planet and a measurer of heat. Who am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?