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Open me, and you can't see me without a mirror. Close me and you can't see me at all. What am I?
I have three eyes and only one leg. Obey me or you will be sorry.
I am beautiful up in the sky. I am magical yet I cannot fly. To people I bring luck to some people riches. The boy at my end does whatever he wishes
Weight in my belly, trees on my back, nails in my ribs, feet I do lack. What am I?
I fly forever Rest never.
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.