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As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
My sides are firmly laced about, Yet nothing is withinΝΎ You'll think my head is strange indeed, Being nothing else but skin.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers. And crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me.
It is the assumed nocturnal symbol of Mr. Wayne. What is it?
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?