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I have a pouch on my belly where I carry my babies. I hop around Australia. What am I?
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?
He is not the skinniest of felines.
I have a very long neck and eat leaves from tall trees. What am I?
A man walks out of a house that has four walls all facing north. A bird walks past him. What is it?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?