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In spring, I am gay in handsome array. In summer, more clothing I wear. When colder it grows, I fling off my clothes. In winter, quite naked appear. What am I?
Kings and queens may cling to power and the jester's got his call. But as you may discover the common one outranks them all. What am I?
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, used to cover a stare, they go with you everywhere.
David's father has three sons: Snap Crackle and ?
I can climb mountains, cross streams, handle hundreds of feet each day, yet I never move. What am I?
When you take away the whole from me there is always some left.