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I never was, am always to be. No one ever saw me, nor ever will. And yet I am the confidence of all, To live and breath on this terrestrial ball.
They can float and tickle, but their sound is rarely heard unless you're a pillow or bird. What are they?
Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
Although my cow is dead, I still beat herΒ What a racket she makes.
A dragon's tooth in a mortal's hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.