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Itβs red, blue, violet and green. No one can reach it, not even the queen. What is it?
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
I cannot be felt seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate. Yet I have my own style of music.
If I drink, I die. If I eat, I am fine. What am I?
I stand in one place yet fill the whole room. I can be filled with molten rock and come in every hue. What am I?
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones