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A type of hammer that brings a room to order.
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
It is the great nemesis of the lactose intolerant.
What measures out time until in time all is smashed to it?
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail