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The shorter I am the bigger I am.
I am a seed with three letters in my name. Take away the last two and I still sound the same.
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
Though I am only two words I have thousands of letters in me
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?