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Dec 19. 2025
I’m born of fire but live in air, I dance on walls though I’m not there. I stretch at dawn, I fade at night, Chasing me costs you the light. What am I?
Dec 19. 2025
I’m born of fire but live in air, I dance on walls though I’m not there. I stretch at dawn, I fade at night, Chasing me costs you the light. What am I?