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I have one door and five rooms what am i
A dragons tooth in a mortals hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
In this place, people lie, people cry, and people ask why. In this place, people sleep, people weep, and people's solitude, they keep. What is it?
Hard to catch, easy to hold. Can't be seen, unless it's cold
Born of earth, but with none of its strength. Molded by flame, but with none of its power. Shaped
It's what light turns into in the night