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Surname of the pilot of the Millennium Falcon.
Something wholly unreal, yet seems real to I. Think my friend, tell me where does it lie?
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
I am cracked by Indiana Jones. What am I?
White fat and fluffy, May even look like a puppy. Seems heavy but is light, Floats about without a worry, But if it turns dark you have to hurry!
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?