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Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
I have roots nobody sees. I am taller than trees. Up, up I go but I never grow. What am I?
It's in your hand though you can not feel it. Only you and time can reveal it.
What happens when you throw a green stone into the Red Sea?
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak but seldom the bold.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?