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I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?
People need me yet they give me away every day.
Better touch me before you proceed to second. What am I?
I am pronounced as one letter, written with three. I come in blue, black, brown, or grey. Reverse me and I read the same either way. What am I?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.