I'm the wise one with the furrowed brow, Neck swiveling like a chair but perched on a bough. A burrow or hollow might serve as my home, But the Tootsie Pop math remains unknown.

A sacred stone both smooth and green, in ancient courts and temples I am seen.

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I am very big and made of ice. I form in cold places where snow piles up for many years. I move slowly down mountains like a frozen river. What am I?

A crown of bone that falls to the floor, to branch and grow just like a tree once more. I am cast aside when the cold winds blow.