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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.
Break it and it is better, immediately set and harder to break again.
I saw a strange creature. Long, hard, and straight, thrusting into a round, dark opening. Preparing to discharge its load of lives. Puffing and squealing noises accompanied it, then a final screech as it slowed and stopped.
What can you fold but not crease?
It can cause deflation of tires when dropped from the rear of spy cars.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?