Answer:
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
You need a key to receive an answer from me. The answer you'll find is straight from your mind. What is it?
Die without me, never thank me. Walk right through me, never feel me. Always watching, never speaking. Always lurking, never seen.
Name for zenith
I have a face, yet no senses. But I don't really care, because time is of the essence.
What do you call a skeleton that makes you laugh and giggle when youβre sad?