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The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
No legs have I to dance, no lungs have I to breathe. No life have I to live or die, and yet I do all three. What am I?
I am a daily ritual involving using a metal tool on the body
In wealth I abound; in water I stand; as a fencer I'm valued all over the land; at Venice I'm famous; by farmers I'm prized; respected by law yet huntsmen despised; consternation and ruin ensue when I break; And the beasts of the forest advantage won't take.
I begin your sentences.
I always have to work with something in my eye. What am I?