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My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
I walked and walked and at last I got it. I didn't want it. So I stopped and looked for it. When I found it, I threw it away.
I know a word of letters three. Add two, and fewer there will be!
Salty water everywhere but not sea in sight.
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?