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Take one out and scratch my head, I am now black but once was red.
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
My first is second in lineอพ I send shivers up your spineอพ not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
Take off my skin, I won't cry, but you will.
Where humans breath liquid?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?