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Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
Inside a great blue castle lives a shy young maid. She blushes in the morning and comes not out at night.
Two brothers we are, great burdens we bear. All day we are bitterly pressed. Yet this I will say, we are full all the day, and empty when go to rest.
A dragon's tooth in a mortal's hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
I pass before the sun, but make no shadow.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?