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Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
To unravel me you need a simple key, no key that was made by locksmith's hand. But a key that only I will understand.
This is in a realm of true and in a realm false, but you experience me as you turn and toss.
What has six faces, But does not wear makeup. It also has twenty-one eyes, But cannot see?
Once they sailed the sea, now they surf the web
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.