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You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
I am black when I am clean and white when I am dirty?
I am a precious little thing, dancing and eating all the time. Watch me from a distance, so you can feel my warm and gentle love. But don't come to close or my next meal you could be!
Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.
A man who was outside in the rain without an umbrella or hat didn’t get a single hair on his head wet. Why?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.