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Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
A hill full, a hole full; yet you cannot catch a bowl full. What is it?
The man who made it didn't need it. The man who bought it didn't use it. The man who used it didn't want it.
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
What do angels sing in the shower?