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It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
You can always see it, but it's too far away to touch. Mountains rest on it, and at sea it surrounds you. What is it?
Inside a burning house, this thing is best to make. And best to make it quickly, before the fire's too much to take.
Grows from the ground, bushes and grass, leaves of yellow, red and brow, unruly plants, get the axe, trim the hedge back down.
What can be big, white, dirty and wicked?
I am your mother's brother's only brother in law. Who am I?