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You must keep this thing. Its loss will affect your brothers. For once yours is lost, it will soon be lost by others.
A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky. Atop a tender strand, rising from the land, until killed by maiden's hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye.
A mother had five boys Marco, Tucker, Webster and Thomas. Was the fifth boys name Frank, Evan or Alex?
Blend a teapot shot so the pearlies wonβt rot!
What surrounds the world, yet dwells within a thimble?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?