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I am a mountain at night, meadow at day. What am I?
you can throw me away but I will always be coming back
I have a neck and no head, two arms but no hands. I'm with you to school, I'm with you to work. What am I?
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
Often cooked as fillet, this meat comes from an animal that swims underwater.