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What is it that you must give before you can keep it
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair
I am neither a guest nor a trespasser in this place. I belong that belongs to me. Where is it?
I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet there is a style of music named after me.
What you become during a workout?
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?