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In buckles or lace I help set the pace. The farther you go the thinner I grow.
I can fall off a building and live, but in water I will die. What am I?
I have an eye but cannot see. I am fast but I have no limbs. What am I?
I climb higher as I get hotter. I can never escape from my crystal cage.
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
What is lighter than what it is made of?