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I am wingless but airborne, and when I meet your gaze tears will fall from your eyes. What am I?
A warrior amongs the flowers, He bears a thrusting sword. Able and ready to use, To guard his golden hoard.
I'm not a pet with long floppy ears I just share their name when a ship disappears. What am I?
Known as a great deceiver, It is evil's incarnation, Once used for veneration, The root of all procreation. All you can do is shiver, When it begins to slither.
I hop along and have a pocket where I keep my babies. I live in Australia. What am I?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.