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I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
What points the way without a hand. It floats on water but exists on land?
A girl was ten on her last birthday, and will be twelve on her next birthday. How is this possible?
What has two spines and a lot of ribs, and carries much but never moves?
You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see.
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.