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Of the king I am blue and of the peasant I am red. Of the frog I am cold and of the dog I am hot instead.
Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
What runs but never walks has a mouth but never talks has a head but never weeps has a bed but never sleeps?
I am a chair that can move. What am I?
I have a straight back and sharp teeth to cut objects.
In birth I spring forth, in life I unfold. In death I wilt and die, but rebirth restores all.