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Another riddle in a poem. Should be an easy guess. |
| With nature's most efficient shape, begin. Mix all the colors from His bow within. Leave room enough to hold a symphony, Or for an eardrum splitting cacaphony. Enfolded safe within their fortress wall Are things that walk and swim and fly and crawl. In time, they gnaw the wall or find a flaw And breakout to the world of fang and claw. |