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I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever. What am I?
I am very easy to get into,but it is hard to get out of me. What am I?
Without me everyone would lose their head. What am I?
Itβs red, blue, violet and green. No one can reach it, not even the queen. What is it?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.