question: With potent, flowery words speak I,  Of something common, vulgar, dry;  I weave webs of pedantic prose,  In effort to befuddle those,  Who think I while time away,  In lofty things, above all day  The common kind that linger where  Monadic beings live and fare;  Practical I may not be,  But life, it seems, is full of me!
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choices.text: riddler   or riddle  property sextet off-key rent