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What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape from my crystal cage.
The strangest creature you'll ever find has two eyes in front and a hundred behind.
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.
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail