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In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
I tremble at each breath of air, and yet can heaviest burdens bear. What am I?
Though desert men once called me God today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
Walk on the living, they don’t even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
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What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?
What am I?
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