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Feb 17. 2026
I sit on the stem of something you admire. I are small, sharp, and easy to forget until you touch me. I don’t kill, but I do make you pull your hand back fast. What am I?
Feb 17. 2026
I sit on the stem of something you admire. I are small, sharp, and easy to forget until you touch me. I don’t kill, but I do make you pull your hand back fast. What am I?