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I have a tongue, but do not talk. I follow close, but neither run nor walk. Coupled and hitched, but never married. You couldn't bear the load I've carried.
Where do you go in through one hole and come out through two holes at the same time?
We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
What did the baby corn say to its mother?