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I am higher than the king
I have wheels and flies yet I am not an aircraft.
I lose my head in the morning and regain it back at night. What am I?
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will. What am I?
I come out of the earth, I am sold in the market. The one who buys me cuts my tail, takes off my suit of silk, and weeps beside me when I am dead. What am I?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.