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I cannot be bought, cannot be sold, even if I'm sometimes made of gold. What am I?
People see through me, but none pass through without killing me. I can be anywhere, and can be seen double or single. What am I?
I can generate fear and some say I come out of your ears. I am as quiet as a mouse but not welcomed in the house. What am I?
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.
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk