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In the forest, this blends in just right, but every December it is covered with lights. What is it?
I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
It can pierce the best armor and make swords crumble with a rub, yet for all its power It can't harm a wooden club.
When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
One day a little boy named John went over to his parents and said that he wanted to shoot people and blow them up. His parents were really proud of his career choice. What does John want to do?
Why is the letter B always cool?