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With sharp edged wit and pointed poise. It can settle disputes without making a noise.
My first master has four legs, my second master has two. My first I serve in life, my second I serve in death. Tough I am, yet soft beside. Against ladies cheeks I often reside.
What breaks on the water but never on the land?
You can hold it without using your hands or arms. What is it?
I fly through the air on small feathered wings, seeking out life and destroying all things.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.