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The stack just might be sent all over. Full of what's new, yet it's nearly obsolete.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk
My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.
You can see nothing else, When you look in my face, I will look you in the eye, And I will never lie.
Snake coiled round and round. Snake deep below the ground. Snake that's never had a head. Snake that binds but not with dread.
How do you know if a sniper likes you?