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In the evening I'm long, in the morning I'm smallΝΎ When seen in a ballroom, I'm nothing at all.
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
Screaming, soaring seeking sky. Flowers of fire flying high. Eastern art from ancient time. Name me now and solve this rhyme.
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.