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Deposit red liquid in me.
It flies around all day but never goes anywhere? What is it?
My full powers come when my makers are dead. I await a heavy hat to put on my head. What am I?
I think you live beneath a roof that is upheld by me; I think you seldom walk abroad but my fair form you see; I close you in on every side you very dwelling pave and probably I'll go with you At last into the grave.
I am slim and tall many find me desirable and appealing they touch me and I give a false good feeling once I shine in splendor but only once and then no more for many I am to die for.
What is always coming but never arrives?