White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.

White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.

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Half-way up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.

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Born of earth, but with none of its strength. Molded by flame, but with none of its power. Shaped

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What measures out time. Until in time all is smashed to it?

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I am a precious little thing, dancing and eating all the time. Watch me from a distance, so you can feel my warm and gentle love. But don't come to close or my next meal you could be!

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I am nothing really at all, Yet I am easily found; Ignore me at your own peril, and you might end up crowned!

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Riddle of the Day

Jul 22, 2026

This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.

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