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A house of wood in a hidden place. Built without nails or glue. High above the earthen ground. It holds pale gems of blue.
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
A dragon's tooth in a mortal's hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
How can you burn an apple, blueberry, rose and pumpkin without leaving any ashes but retaining the smell of it?
Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail