RiddleA Poem by Allen S. ThomasOut of the sky comes something cold, Out of a warrior is something bold, Out of a hive is something sweet, We all have it, you and me. Its inside them, its all around, Its inside us, safe and sound. We all have it to help us out, I wonder if you can figure it out, Have i stumped you? What am I? Answer: Our Spirit
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