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They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own.
What kind of running means walking?
What can bring back the dead. Make us cry, make us laugh, make us young. Born in an instant yet lasts a life time?
My first half is normally made of stone, my second is crazy, and I taste sweet when complete.
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
Long and slinky like a trout, never sings till it's guts come out.