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I may only be given but never bought. Sinners seek me but saints do not. (one word).
A large oasis in the desert. Come with cash and leave with none.
In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
What has a neck but no head?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.