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There are four of us but it seems like everyone loves spades the most.
I cut through evil like a double edged sword and chaos flees at my approach. Balance I single-handedly upraise through battles fought with heart and mind instead of with my gaze.
I am a place where time is told. I am not bought and I am not sold. What am I?
Before Mount Everest was discovered what was the highest mountain on Earth?
Marking mortal privation when firmly in place. An enduring summation inscribed in my face.
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.