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Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I am heavy forward, but backward I'm not. What am I?
I am black of eye and bright of hair. I fast into the ground and follow my lord as he races around the world. What am I?
Who makes it, has no need of it. Who buys it, has no use for it. Who uses it, can't see it. What is it?
I have cities with no people forests with no trees and oceans with no water.
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?