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You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you eat the outside and throw away the inside. What did you eat?
What can be measured but not seen?
This thing all things devours: Birds, beasts, trees, flowers; Gnaws iron, bites steel; Grinds hard stones to meal; Slays king, ruins town, And beats high mountains down.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
It holds no blessings in disguise. Its rhymes are aimed at your demise, it's cast only to ruin, Whatever you are doin'.
What do angels sing in the shower?