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I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
What common English verb becomes its own past tense by rearranging its letters?
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
Three little letters. A paradox to some. The worse that it is, the better it becomes.
You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?