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I climb higher when hot, But beware my rage, Iβll kill with a breath, If I can escape my cage
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
What can you fold but not crease?
Many have heard it, but nobody has ever seen it. It will not speak until spoken to. What is it?
Kills the bad ones and the sad ones. Tightens to fit, so one size fits.
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.