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What is so delicate that saying its name breaks it?
I can be hairy and itchy all over. I hang on a stick. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere.
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy.
I go into the water black and come out red. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?