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Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
Itβs red, blue, violet and green. No one can reach it, not even the queen. What is it?
I taste better than I smell. What am I?
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
I plow and plow but never sow.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.