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You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
What goes in, but never through? I've got some and so do you. We might lend one, or even two, but only if our trust is true.
What has two legs but doesn't walk?
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.
I have split the one into five. I am the circle that few will spy. I am the path that breaks and gives. I am the bow no man may bend.
Why is the letter B always cool?