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My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I'm found on Windows yet I am just a decoration. What am I?
I touch the Earth, I touch the sky, but if I touch you, you’ll likely die. What am I?
There is one in a minute two in a moment and none in a thousand years. What is it?
I am gentle enough to soothe your skin, light enough to fly in the sky, strong enough to crack rocks. What am I?
What’s a carpet’s favorite sport?