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Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
You’ll have me at night and if you remove the first letter I denote the top, such as on a train
What doesn't get any wetter, no matter how much rain falls on it?
I am never quite what I appear to be. Straight-forward I seem, but it's only skin deep. For mystery most often lies beneath my simple speech. Sharpen your wits, open your eyes, look beyond my exteriors, read me backwards, forwards, upside down. Think and answer the question...
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.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?