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Oh how I love my dancing feet! They stay together - oh so neat. And when I want to walk a line, They all stay together and do double time. I count them up, ten times or more, And race on-off, across the floor.
What goes zub zub zub
When I'm metal or wood, I help you get home. When I'm flesh and I'm blood. In the darkness I roam.
A warrior among the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?
I'm a soft, sweet food made from a mixture of flour, shortening, eggs, sugar, and other ingredients, baked and often decorated.