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Often held but never touched. Always wet but never rusts. Often bits but seldom bit. To use it well you must have wit.
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
What has to be broken before it can be used?
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
If you can spot one of these eastern warriors, it means they're not doing their job right.