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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
The more you take away the bigger I get. What am I?
A thousand wheels but move I do not. Call me what I am call me a lot.
I make a loud noise when changing jacket. I become bigger and delicious.
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.