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My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
What wears a coat in the winter and pants in the summer?
With pointed fangs it sits in wait. With piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might. Eternally joining in a single bite.
When I live I cry, If you don't kill me I'll die.
What common verb becomes its own past tense by rearranging its letters?
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.