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Although my cow is dead, I still beat her. What a racket she makes!
Walk on the living, they donโt even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
There are two bodies on the floor. They are surrounded by water and broken glass. How did they die?
You are having a bad day if 12 peers deem you to be this
A dagger thrust at my own heart, dictates the way I'm swayed. Left I stand, and right I yield, to the twisting of the blade.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?