Riddle: Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
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Riddle: An iron horse with a flaxen tail. The faster the horse runs, the shorter his tail becomes.
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Riddle: I warm you on cold nights, I’m made of wood or stone, but I’m not a home. What am I?
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