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Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What am I?
Tear me off and scratch my head what once red is now black.
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
My tail is long my coat is brown I like the country I like the town. I can live in a house or live in a shed And I come out to play when you are in bed.
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?