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What is red and nailed to a wall?
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
I am round as a bowl, deep as a tub, but all the world's water couldn't fill me up.
It is able to speak because it has a hard gone. You know what it is as soon as it has sung. What is it?
A prickly house a little host contains; The pointed weapons keep back from pains, So he, unarmed, safe in his fort remains.
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