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What is it that you must give before you can keep it.
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
I am nothing really at all, Yet I am easily foundΝΎ Ignore me at your own peril, and you might end up crowned!
What is given but kept by the giver?
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?