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You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
Grows from the ground, bushes and grass, leaves of yellow, red and brow, unruly plants, get the axe, trim the hedge back down.
High born, my touch is gentle. Purest white is my lace. Silence is my kingdom. Green is the color of my death.
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from noah's ark won quick release.
I have legs but never walk, I may have flowers but no soil, I hold food but never eat.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail