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I woke up late again. It's been 13 minutes since mom has been shouting, but off to dreamland again I was. I could sleep some more since school no more started at 8 but 10 minutes later. I...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The one folder you never can create
Forms part of reconsecrate
Foolish it is in french words myriad
but still it is used in english debate
Learning by...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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1. something you happen to use everyday at home in the office in your car
2. commonly little in size
3. can be sometimes associated with success
4. even little...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Laden in a pile, they were after the damage

Forseen, has it been, by the famous french physician.
though, their birth required not magician.

Famous were they for...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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He succeeded him as the king
A deathly power but then,
what most greedy ones would want
With his hands,
His own blood died and him as well.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Lies what you seek
Only Nostradamus could see
The hint that would lead to its discovery’s peak

For now many centuries it has been there
But no archaeologist could pin point...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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  The whole riddle will give you 1 word make sure you solve each line and good luck...     
1. Appears as a retracted clavicle in vertical  2. Is the proximal part of the peroneal...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Come hither, power shall you gain
A single glare
And thou shall now kill
Come hither, didn't I say?
Terrifying beauty,
Thou shall now hast
Ye who rejected He,
Behold, for I...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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But so am I, with this life;
A blessing it is, but a curse as well
Unknown to death,
I wander around, looking for life
Aye, this is is my weakness
And yet, also...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A mouse being name after him
He took the crown
Before he could even talk
Find his name
and maybe..
This will lead you to the above...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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 10 points are awarded for each riddle solved on the first attempt and without the help of any hints whatsoever.

Then... From these 10 points...

0.5...&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I never can think of any title, whatever it can be. But as you can see, my blogs and poems always have titles which well, are very meaningful in their own way....&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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