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Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.
It floats over the land, It cuts the tallest mountain, Its voice is like a fountain, Its body like a snake, Will flow into a lake.
It's been around for millions of years, but is never more than a month old. What is it?
I am the third from a sparkle bright, I thrive throughout the day and night. Deep in the path of a cows white drink. I've had thousands of millions of years to think. But one of my creatures is killing me. And so the question I ask to thee, is
What is as big as you are and yet does not weight anything?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?