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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I have a tongue, but do not talk. I follow close, but neither run nor walk. Coupled and hitched, but never married. You couldn't bear the load I've carried.
I have one door and five rooms what am i
You seek it out, when your hunger is ripe. It sits on four legs, and smokes a pipe.
What loses its head in the morning and gets it back at night?
It's what light turns into in the night