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Bright as diamonds, Loud as thunder, Never still, A thing of wonder.
What goes through a door but never goes in. And never comes out?
What has one eye but cannot see?
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
I open wide and tight I shut, Sharp am I and paper-cut fingers too, so do take care, I'm good and bad, so best beware.
If I say "everything I tell you is a lie", am I telling you the truth or a lie?