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The ones who see it may go blind, Contracting the fool's madness. You have to dig to find it, Crush big stones or mine it. Wash dirt clumps in a pan and wait for it to settle, A shiny, precious metal.
What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
Who spends the day at the window, goes to the table for meals. And hides at night?
Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive do; Dressed quite formal, black and white; soon movement turned to nasty fight.
Bold are the first; true are the second; playful are the third; clever are the fourth; forceful are the fifth.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?