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Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
Though I have neither legs nor feet, my use is for to go; Although I cannot speak, I tell what others want to know
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear
What goes in the water red, and comes out black?
Why is the letter B always cool?