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I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
Crooked as a rainbow, and slick as a plate, Ten thousand horses can't pull it straight.
The more of them you take, the more you leave behind. What are they?
He stands beside the road. In a purple cap at tattered green cloak. Those who touch him, curse him.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.