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Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones
It holds most knowledge that has ever been said. But is not the brain, is not the head. To feathers and their masters, it's both bane and boonΒ One empty, and one full.
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
I can be cracked, I can be made. I can be told, I can be played.
A time when they're green. A time when they're brown. But both of these times, cause me to frown. But just in between, for a very short while. They're perfect and yellow. And cause me to smile.
What do angels sing in the shower?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?