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The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that he’s using it.
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
A great mysterious place that the bold have been known to journey into.
Half-way up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
What five-letter word becomes shorter when you add two more letters?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?