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We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
It is by nature, soft as silk; A puffy cloud, white as milk; Snow tops this tropical crop; The dirtiest part of a mop
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
I saw a man in white, he looked quite a sight. He was not old, but he stood in the cold. And when he felt the sun, he started to run. Who could he be? Please answer me.
What is up that’s also down? What’s a smile and a frown?
Often cooked as fillet, this meat comes from an animal that swims underwater.