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From that which comes within itself, It builds its table on my shelf.
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This noble creature has the embarrassing inability to get up once it's been flipped onto its back.
I have a very long neck and eat leaves from tall trees. What am I?
A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?