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I can be quick and then I'm deadly, I am a rock, shell and bone medley. If I was made into a man, I'd make people dream, I gather in my millions By ocean, sea and stream.
Held firmly in the hands, like a sword it cuts deep. Bloodless strokes, all, then forward we leap.
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
What do you call a skeleton that makes you laugh and giggle when youβre sad?