Thirty white horses on a red hill,
First they champ,
Then they stamp,
Then they stand still
ANSWER: TEETH
A box without hinges, key, or lid,
Yet golden treasure inside is hid
ANSWER: EGG
You can see nothing else
When you look in my face
I will look you in the eye
And I will never lie
ANSWER: MIRROR
I am always hungry,
I must always be fed,
The finger I lick
Will soon turn red.
ANSWER: FIRE
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