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A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.
It cannot be seen, it weighs nothing, but when put into a barrel, it makes it lighter.
A little pool with two layers of wall around it. One white and soft and the other dark and hard. Amidst a light brown grassy lawn with an outline of a green grass.
What common English verb becomes its own past tense by rearranging its letters?
Covered in stone and sun. It's home to many but also none. What is it?
What do angels sing in the shower?