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There are two monkeys on a tree and one jumps off. Why does the other monkey jump too?
I cannot be used until I have been broken. What am I?
It moves around in circles. We see it as we turn. It keeps us always warm. Always alive and always dying, Across the sky we see it flying, But touch it and we burn.
The epic tale of two women battling over a sparkly pair of shoes.
A piece of paper that determines the academic fate of kids everywhere.
Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace.