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They belong to me; they belong to you; They can make you feel happy or make you feel blue; They never end until the day you do.
What type of paper can you neither read nor write on?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk
You are having a bad day if 12 peers deem you to be this
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.