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A dragons tooth in a mortals hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
You eat something you neither plant nor plow. It is the son of water, but if water touches it, it dies.
As beautiful as the setting sun, as delicate as the morning dew. An angel's dusting from the stars. That can turn the Earth into a frosted moon.
To cross the water I'm the way, for water I'm above. I touch it not and, truth to say, I neither swim nor move.
More precious than gold, but cannot be bought, Can never be sold, only earned if itβs sought, If it is broken it can still be mended, At birth it canβt start nor by death is it ended.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?